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[ Though she's had her hands on the communication device for months, Cecily still isn't entirely sure how to use it. Not well enough that it's taken her until now to send out a city-wide message, anyway. As a result, though, she texts as if she's writing a letter. ]

Hadriel, Her name may be 'Delight,' but do not forget that she is one of them. Do not forget all that they have done to us since our arrival and how little they know of us or care for our safety. Most of all, do not forget the last time that they offered us something edible. I promise that I am as much in need of a drink as anyone else, but I remember too well what their gift of food did for us, or, rather, to us. I would not be surprised to find that their bar offers much the same danger. Be well, Inquisitor Trevelyan

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I meant about being the god who brought you here. Did he keep it a secret from you?

Doesn't he? He has his plans, but I suppose there's no harm in asking.

I suppose not. How best do we get into contact with you? It seems strange to use these devices to speak with gods.

I set up my own inbox on these so you can message me that way! If you want me to show up in person, you can always head down to my temple or to the bar I've opened. I'll try to be there if you want me to be!!!