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Lucky Breeze
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As they reenter the fortress, the Qal rush into the courtyard to greet their comrade.
"Welcome back, Bendis," says the commandant, warmly.
"Glad to be here, sir," says Bendis, struggling to shake his hand through the mass of Qal.
"Bendis!" says Euraeus. "You're... alive!"
"Acute observation," says Bendis. "Is that Euraeus? Last time I saw you you were four feet tall, kid."
"Ffuck, Bendis, you dickmunch, why didn't you send word?" says Glover, steaming. "We thought you'd all ffucking died. You're covered in your own ffucking blood. It's good to see what's ffucking left of you."
"Love you too, Glover," says Bendis, slapping him on the back.
"Hoyo, mate," says Djip. "Gandrame atta blazer fordy ago, kennin' you was wasted. How got you gone?"
"Traded back, Djip," says Bendis. "Is that what you were asking? I never have any fucking idea what you're saying."
He's nearly tackled to the ground by Deve, who leaps on him. "Intense euphoria and relief Bendis! Spirits, I thought we'd lost everyone up there."
"Whozis?" asks Bendis. He squeezes her butt. "Aha. Hello, Doc. I have missed the crap out of you. Is serious blue lady blueballs a psychological condition?"
She punches him in the arm, causing him to wince on account of the arrows that had recently taken lodging there. "Psych later. Fix your puncture wounds first, Lieutenant. You're getting stains all over."
"I'd be making a joke or something about that right now if I wasn't woozy from blood loss," says Bendis.
The commandant extricates himself from the chattering crowd to go over and speak with Dio. "What happened out there?" he asks. "We saw you speaking to the kithik."
"Yeah," says Dio, and tells him the whole story. His color drains as Dio finishes. "Five hundred thousand?"
"It might be better to pull back," says Dio.
"Overruled," says the Commandant. "You need someone to go in for you if this all goes sour. We're trained in special operations and infiltration. You need us."
"Is there no way I can talk you out of it?" asks Dio.
"I am Qal, Specialist," says the commandant. "There will never be a time I do not stand with my allies. If you're not successful in a day, well, we'll just have to fight our way to you as best we can. What is your plan, exactly, once you're in front of this Queen?"
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