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SUMALEE: Yes, I would like to shift out of my
mouse form.
MATT: Okay.
SAM: Tell us everything!
MARISHA: That was awesome!
LIAM: What was?
MARISHA: She didn’t die as a mouse.
LIAM: That’s true.
MARISHA: She turned into a mouse and then came
back and was helped back out by your bird-cat!
That’s awesome!
LIAM: Did you learn anything?
SUMALEE: I did. It’s terrible. I don’t know if I
saw my son. I know where they are keeping people.
I know where they are keeping their prisoners.
There is a trap door. You can get through it,
through a mess hall and through another room and a
hallway. There are two Iron Shepherds eating in
the mess hall. There are, I think, many under the
trap door.
LIAM: Many?
SUMALEE: Well, I saw beds. I saw six beds, plus a
big bed. The big bed belongs to the leader.
ASHLY: What do you mean you don’t know if you saw
your son?
SUMALEE: He was eating something. I don’t think it
was him, but it looked like he was eating–
LIAM: One of these in the mess hall?
SUMALEE: No, just the leader that was eating
something that didn’t look like an animal. It
looked small.
ASHLY: Jesus Christ.
SUMALEE: Like my son’s size.
LIAM: How many people? You said two?
SUMALEE: There were six or seven beds, and I heard
voices under the trap door. I know they’re there.
My son is not dead. He is there underneath the
trap door.
LIAM: I pull some paper out and say, “Can you draw
these rooms?”
SUMALEE: Yes, I will do my best.
MATT: I’ll have an actual sketch for you next
time.
SUMALEE: Thank you!
LIAM: That’s cool.
MARISHA: We know that there are members of The
Iron Shepherds here, and we know they have beds
here. Wait until the fall of night?
LIAM: Yeah.
MARISHA: Take out the guards, kill them in their
sleep?
SAM: I still would like some help, maybe one extra
hand.
ASHLY: How much time do we have until nightfall?
MATT: Until nightfall? I’d say with the two-hours
travel from the morning, you’d have probably
another six seven hours.
MARISHA: How long is it to travel to get back to
town?