> "Shoot. Well, thanks anyway."
> Turn to our impromptu guide.
> "Maybe we should ask your other friend next, back to the east."
>"You're welcome," says the herbalist, as she resumes her path.
>The silver haired woman, whom you guess is Keine, nods. "Alright."
>She takes to the air, and leads you eastward. You keep your eyes open along the way, but don't see any signs of the man in farmer's clothes along the way. Passing by the intersection. you land at the northeastern-part of town; you think you can catch a glimpse of that jeweler you visited earlier, a bit to the south. There are a few trees here, and a few separate, rather-new looking houses. Keine approaches a slim woman wearing a simple shift with a bright blue sash around her waist, who seems to checking the grass for something. "Oh, Keine," she says. "Aren't you supposed to be teaching school right now?" She looks to you. "Is this one of your students?"
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