Brightmeadow stood with the mage, her neck prickling with the tinge of strange energies still in the air something definately happened here, she thought, and said;

" It seems we should join forces to solve this mystery. You are in a position of authority, and are not party to this afternoon's arrest, so it seems the woman who led the men just before was acting on her own agenda, most likely an evil one. "

Brightmeadow, relief at finding a sympathetic ear causing her words to flow quickly, told the mage what she had witnessed.

" My name is Brightmeadow, by the way, " she finished with an extended hand.

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