The Forged Seal on Trial

High Fantasy·Judge

Tavern herofeaturing Tomoka, Logan Scarborough from the Tavern

7 scenes
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Scene7
The Witness Names the IntruderOld Petitioners' Hospice
The Witness Names the Intruder
Tomoka
Tomoka
Halven Rusk
Halven Rusk
Logan Scarborough
Logan Scarborough

Logan kneels beneath the cot and opens the folded scrap without disturbing its creases. The paper bears Merek Thane’s angular mark, a partial room reference, and an unfinished instruction.

Logan Scarborough

Logan Scarborough

It reads, “Room seven, after the second bell. Deliver the witness to the official who bears...” The rest was torn away.

He holds the scrap beside the hospice ledger. The abbreviated mark, ink color, and cramped strokes correspond with Thane’s entries, while the room reference points deeper into the hospice.

Tomoka

Tomoka

That instruction was written for someone expected to understand the hospice without a full address. The missing words may identify who came after Thane.

Halven Rusk

Halven Rusk

I know that phrasing. Thane used it when the other official arrived. He called the person...”

Halven stops, his fingers tightening around his faded robe. His clouded eye shifts toward the open corridor, where guild shelter awaits, while Logan keeps the scrap raised.

Halven Rusk

Halven Rusk

If I finish that sentence, Voss will know exactly what I heard. But the room reference is real. I can tell you who came after Thane.

✓ Quest Accepted

Secure the hospice instruction scrap

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The Witness Names the Intruder
Tomoka
Tomoka
Halven Rusk
Halven Rusk
Logan Scarborough
Logan Scarborough

A deep bell sounds beneath the hospice, though no bell tower stands nearby. Dust spills from the ceiling, and the open corridor shudders around them.

Halven Rusk

Halven Rusk

That is the lower ward. It has been sealed since the night of the murder. No one should be ringing it.

The scrap in Logan’s hand darkens along its torn edge, the ink briefly shining blue. From deeper within the hospice comes a muffled locking mechanism.

Logan Scarborough

Logan Scarborough

The writing is reacting to something below us. I can ward the doorway, but I cannot tell whether the effect is magical or merely a trap.

Tomoka

Tomoka

Then we do not move Halven through an unstable corridor. I will mark this room and call the guild shelter party inside.

A thread of pale blue light crawls beneath the floorboards, tracing a path from the locked chest toward the unseen lower ward. Halven backs from it, breathing sharply.

Halven Rusk

Halven Rusk

The other official used that light. He said it would make the room forget what happened. I can show you where the stairs begin.

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