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[b][u]Abatheo: En route to the Guild[/b][/u]

The message from Doctor Dream and the disturbing lab they had woken up in had done quite a bit to take the edge off of Dylan’s high - that and the strange lethargy that he probably wouldn’t shake till he had a night of proper rest - but he found the walk back to Abatheo to be peaceful enough. It was a nice night, after all. 

[i]“MAN THIS WALK IS TIRING! I can’t wait to get to the Guild and get some food… ugh… but that was some mission, huh?” Don said.[/i]

Dylan smiled at his Big Bro, watching as he apologized to the new Guilders who had worked with them. Lute had seemed a bit odd at first - he was still certain the man talked to himself - but he had been solid through it all. Coming up behind them, he clapped Lute on the soldier. “Hey, at least the blobfish thing was memorable. Maybe I should paint that someday...” He started to imagine it - Giant Mech Don wielding the blobfish, Lute plastered right on it’s flesh. “I’d call it [i]The Deadliest Weapon[/i].”

He grinned at the virtuoso. “Seriously, though, you did well. How about we get you some dinner when we get back to the guild?”