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Day 8

They released Starlight earlier today. She didn’t want to leave, though. She said that she wants to make sure I’m okay. The doctor just told her that I would be fine. She didn’t seem okay with that, but I assured her that I was in good hands and told her to wait with Gladia at the tavern and stick close to her until something can be arranged for her. She pecked me on the cheek before setting off.

I knew her going about this city alone was risky, but there was nothing I could to ensure her safety. I only hope that that husky girl can keep her safe until I can get out of here. I couldn’t dwell long on Starlight’s safety, though, as I had an interesting visitor not long after she left.

I was deep in thought when a nurse came in and said I had a visitor.

“Who is it?” I asked.

“He says you don’t know him, but he needs a word with you. I told him you would have to consent to speak with him, otherwise he has to leave,” She answered, a nervous smile on her face. A sign she was intimidated by my visitor. I nodded and she turned and told him to come in.

“Can you close the door?” my visitor, the General’s thug, asked.

“No, sir,” the young nurse answered. “It’s—” the panther cut her off.

“I know it’s policy. I must speak privately with him, however,” he said. “If necessary, you may sit by the door to supervise my visit. That is,” he glowered at her, “if you swear to not speak of what you hear.” The young bunny gulped, then nodded and closed the door and took a seat on a stool that was by the door.

“I see your shoulder isn’t bothering you,” I told him. He chuckled.

“I’ve had worse,” he answered. “But let’s skip the pleasantries, yes? I’ve little time, and should LeBaptiste find out I’m here, instead of… ‘searching’ for that blue friend of ours, my cover will be blown.”

“You say that as if you know where she is,” I said, not hiding my suspicion of him. He nodded.

“I do, and I’m sure you would like to know yourself,” he sneered. “But first, I need to know why you’re so protective of the girl. What’s her value to you?”

“I can’t try to keep my friends safe?” I asked in response. “Why do you need to know, anyway? Who are you undercover for?”

“How good are you at keeping secrets?” he asked.

“There’s countless ones I’m taking to my grave,” I retorted. “Another won’t hurt.” The feline chuckled.

“Tell you what,” he laughed. “I’ll let you know once our friend proves her worth to us, eh?” I glowered at him.

“What are you getting at?” I asked.

“She doesn’t know it yet, but she’s about to begin a revolution in this dump,” the big cat answered. He chuckled again, seeing my confused expression. “The preparation is already underway, thanks to her. Of course,” his eyes darkened. “She’s only doing what we need of her because she believes I’m going to kill you, the husky bitch, and the Feral cunt otherwise.”

I glanced over at the nurse when he said that. She was trembling, her hands over her mouth as if she were afraid for her own life. I looked back at the panther, and his expression hadn’t lightened any. “You say that as if it’s a real threat,” I told him. He smirked.

“Let’s just hope that she doesn’t mess up, then, shall we?” he chuckled again. “I’d hate to have to break the pitiful bunny’s heart. Her innocence is just so… adorable.” He laughed as he shifted his weight back and crossed his arms. “Now, there is something I need to ask of you.”

I just glared at him and crossed my arms.

“Aside from keeping this conversation strictly between us, I need you to ensure that those two bitches she’s friends with don’t try to interfere with our work on behalf of the bunny thief,” he said. “While we can, to a degree, ensure the safety of the bunny, if those other two get involved in any way, not only will our plan be compromised, but they’d be in too great of danger for even you to keep them safe.” His expression by now had softened into something more of concern. “It may be best for those two to go back to where they came from.”

I nodded. “I was planning on having the three of them move to where the husky is from, anyway. There’s nothing for any of them here,” I told him. “Now, I need to ask you this. Why Amaka?” I looked him dead in the eyes. “There’s plenty of young kids down on their luck who do the same things as Amaka. They’re all in similar situations, just slightly different stories. Why, out of all the knaves here, did you have to pick her?”

He smiled. “How many of them have the courage to try the impossible?” He pulled a paper from his pouch. “And then, on top of that, put their life on the line to make sure they succeed?” He handed me the roll. He nodded as I began to unroll it. “You think any of those other punks can steal that? You know what that is, yes?” I nodded. It was a contract between General LeBaptiste, Jonah, and a few other individuals. It was exactly what I had sent Amaka out to find a few days ago. I rolled it up and gave it back to him.

“Furthermore, how many of them would go through so much risk for the sake of their friends? Most I know would turn their backs, but not this girl. While yes, she’s naïve and innocent, she’s also gutsy and brave.” He smiled as he continued. “Most importantly, though, she’s loyal and loyalty is something hard to come by, especially since, as you said, she’s been in hard times all her life. She’s been backstabbed time and time again, and yet, she’s loyal to her friends. It’s impossible to find someone better to rally around for the much needed change in this city.”

“I take it you haven’t told her this yet?” I asked. He shook his head.

“No. It’s too soon for her to know. I suspect, though, she’ll figure it out before we tell her,” he said.

“When will that be?” I asked.

“When my boss feels like it,” the big cat answered. “Now, will you keep those two outsiders out of the way?”

“It depends,” I answered. “Which organization do you work for?” He chuckled and shook his head.

“Not yet. I’m sure the bunny will tell you once she knows,” the cat glared again.

“Then I can’t ensure that Starlight won’t get in the way. She’s going to worry about Amaka like I am,” I told him. “And until I can assure her that Amaka is safe, I ultimately won’t be able to stop her from trying to find Amaka.” I glowered at him, this time. “And I won’t assure her until I know for sure that Amaka is as safe as possible.”

The feline sighed and shook his head. “I can’t tell you precisely who we are, but I can assure you we aren’t the Brotherhood.” I sighed at that. That was my main concern.

There are four organizations bent on changing the social order of Maidenhelm. The Brotherhood, referring to the Brotherhood of Saint Velom, is more of a terrorist organization than a revolutionary order. This leaves Amaka to be getting involved with either the Paradigm, the Order of Mast, or the People’s Guard. These are more respectable and, while differing on tactics, these three at least have more noble intentions than the Brotherhood.

I nodded my assent to his request. “Fine, I’ll keep Starlight and Gladia out of your way as best I can. Just please,” I added, “make sure Amaka doesn’t get hurt.”

“Too late,” the cat said. “The city guard managed to gash her leg real bad chasing her.” I only shook my head and sighed. “We’ll patch her up, though, so she’ll live.”

“I guess she’s the supposed traitor I’ve heard about, then?” I asked, confirming my suspicions from yesterday. He nodded.

“That’s something the boss will use to test her mettle, no doubt,” he said. “Unfortunately, he probably won’t wait for her leg to heal and may, in fact, have her do something tonight.”

“And that helps your cause how?” I asked, my voice becoming stern.

“Only my boss knows,” he paused, “And I know better than to question his methods.”

“And what happens if her injury is too much?” I asked.

“Boss won’t send help, and to keep appearances up, I won’t be able to either,” the cat said. “Let’s hope that nothing happens to the girl, yes?” I nodded. He began walking towards the door. “I’ll keep you informed of her status as I can, yes?” he added as he opened the door and left. The bunny nurse quickly stood and walked out behind him. I had actually forgotten she was in here.

I’m glad to know Amaka’s alive at least. Unfortunately, she’s not out of danger. If anything, the danger is just getting started, and, for the first time in her life, there’s no one to bail her out of it but herself.

A few hours later, Gladia and Starlight came by and visited. They brought some sweetrolls for me, which I greatly appreciate, since it’s much better tasting than the hospital fare. I explained to them what I could of Amaka’s situation and told them not to seek her out. I could see in Starlight’s eyes, though, that she had every intention on doing exactly that. Gladia just nodded and said that Johan had agreed to let them stay with him until they could depart for Drayden’s Barrow. I then looked dead into Starlight’s eyes and reiterated that they were not to search for Amaka, for their own sakes as much as Amaka’s. I glared into Starlight’s eyes until she said that she understood, or more accurately, a sharp, forced “Fine”.

I know that tone she used though. I just know that she’s still going to try and find Amaka. There’s no amount of pleading with someone with her determination. Once she sets her mind to a goal, she doesn’t stop until she accomplishes it.

After a brief silence, we talked a bit more about less serious matters. It’s good to see Starlight smiling and laughing again. It already seems like forever since I first brought her in, but I had already begun to miss her smile and that laugh of hers. I guess time sometimes drags when you and the ones you care for are in danger. And to think that, in the case of Amaka, she’s only just getting started, if that panther is to be believed.