Round 12

Jeane released her magic grip on Hera just as Silra created a diversion, buying precious seconds to dispel the spell without witnesses. The officers' attention shifted away from them, tightening the tension in the abandoned church. Jeane let the energy dissipate in a shimmering wave, Hera dropping to the ground with a thud just as Halie turned to face her again. The look on her cleric's face was pure horror—she knew exactly how close they'd come to complete exposure. Jeane didn't have time for Halie's e...

Silra slipped back inside through the rear entrance, hearing Jeane's cold fury boiling over. Great—she's decided to take charge after nearly getting them all arrested. She needed to assess whether this "plan" was actually salvageable or if they needed to improvise a better exit strategy. Her emotional reaction was exhaustion warring with the lingering heat of adrenaline from creating that distraction. Her eyes scanned the room—Hera looked like she was in shock, Halie barely holding it...

Jeane's voice cuts through the tense silence. "We need to move Hera somewhere out of sight before those officers decide to investigate further." She glances at Silra. "You're good at finding creative solutions. Any ideas?"