“Okay I’m off to the artificer. Meet you back at your place.”

You start towards the exit of the alley, while Evellyn is frantically clutching herself, trying to hide from view behind the stacks of boxes.

“Hey wait where are you going!”

You stop, and glance back over your shoulder. Evellyn is nervously looking back and forth across the alley, and it looks to your eyes she has a good idea where this is likely to go - ah, you do love drawing it out.

“I’m going to the artificer. I’ll meet you at your place once I’m done.”

-“You can’t just leave me here!!”