Completed Let's become daemon cops in Unavowed (Finished)

[MRY]

But "animal spirits" are a New York thing. I mean, Keynes isn't, but every New Yorker hears about "bull and bear markets" -- that's what the bull sculpture is referencing.

 

[Alpan]

But "animal spirits" are a New York thing. I mean, Keynes isn't, but every New Yorker hears about "bull and bear markets" -- that's what the bull sculpture is referencing.

I know that -- what I intended to suggest was that someone working with New York as a setting for the first time would have been more inclined to include such a detail, because the symbolism would have evoked a stronger impulse in them than someone like Gilbert, for whom NYC is same old.

 

[MRY]

Ah, maybe so.

 

[baud]

Only one race trades favors like that. It's how they gain their power.

We've come a long way since The Shivah, I guess. :/

I don't get it

 

[lightbane]

I know that -- what I intended to suggest was that someone working with New York as a setting for the first time would have been more inclined to include such a detail, because the symbolism would have evoked a stronger impulse in them than someone like Gilbert, for whom NYC is same old.

He could have still tried doing so, but most likely he didn't bother due being too busy making simple puzzles doable with all character combinations.

 

[Darth Roxor]

Really gets the noggin joggin'.

Spoiler

Yep, Baud and Reinhardt got it right. The answer is 3420, the numbers of legs on the old man / dog / man / snake note found in Travis's office.

To be honest, this is a pretty stupid/malicious puzzle for a number of reasons. My first instinct was to type it on a phone keypad (5347). Then I thought that LEGS turned upside down gives 5937, so I tried various versions of that, with 7395, or 2 for 5 or 1 for 7 or 6 for 9. Nope. I even thought of drawing a leg with the numbers on the fucking keypad.

Needless to say, that this shit would be connected to some random-ass note in some random-ass guy's office (who as we'll see passes through this door every fucking day or something) was the last thing that could possibly cross my mind because all the other things I thought of made a hundred times more sense.

Anyway, green beeps the keypad, off we go.

It's him. It's... really him.

I'll take point on this if you want.

Like hell you are. This is family. Look, could you two step back for a bit? I'd... prefer to handle this alone.

Okay, just don't set anything on feuer.

No promises.

Exeunt Codexia et Logan.

Eli goes forth.

Excuse me, I said...

Yeah, I heard you. I was just... sorry, do I know you? Hey, are you all right?

No. Yes. I mean... I'm fine.

I might have a tissue somewhere if you need it.

I'm fine, it's just... Damn it, I'm sorry.

Look, it's okay. You obviously came up here to be alone. So did I.

Eli suffers critical morale failure and decides to leg it.

No, don't do that. Maybe we can talk instead? It could help. You never know.

Jesus. You... you are comforting me?

Am I? I dunno. I've... never been good at that kind of thing. I'm Travis Cook, Compliance and Investment research.

I know.

You... do?

I met your wife earlier.

You... spoke to Win? Does she know I'm here?

No, but she's in a bad way. She needs you.

She doesn't need me. She needs... something else.

She needs her husband.

Well maybe she should have thought of that before she...

Drama!

Before she what?

Before she LOST him. My son. My baby boy.

Your wife didn't LOSE your son. Not exactly.

So you believe that he "disappeared"?

It doesn't matter. She's hurting.

You don't think I'm hurting too?

Of course you are.

My son is lost. Maybe dead. And it's her fault.

That's not fair.

I know she didn't mean it. I know she's sorry. But... I can't... be with her. I can't look at her. Not yet. Not until she tells me the truth. It hurts too much.

Elijah's still alive. I know it. A lot of trouble was taken to kidnap him. There has to be a reason for it.

Like, say, hooman sacrifice? :D

That doesn't exactly make this any better, you know.

I know. Your son, his name is Elijah, right? We're looking for him.

weird things can happen to dialogue flow when you don't select options 1-2-3-4

You... you're here about Elijah?

Yes.

Why didn't you SAY that?

I... I should have. It's complicated, I'm sorry.

I don't care. If you have something to tell me, TELL ME.

So, I went to your office.

You did?

You're... living there?

Mr Grant said I could. Before he died. Nobody's told me otherwise yet. It's cheaper than a hotel. And... there's this roof.

Hey, I live in a basement. No judgements here.

Right. Home is where you make it. This... works. For now.

bla bla bla

Your son WAS taken. By Hugh Kravitz.

You're kidding. Hugh? The guy ranting outside the building? THAT Hugh?

Yeah. He was a friend of yours?

Kind of. We worked together. Why would HE take my son?

He... didn't want to. He was forced to. By Roy Fellows.

Okay, why?

We don't know. Not yet. But we plan on finding out. Could I ask you about Jason Grant?

What about him?

Well, he said you could sleep in your office. That implies you were on good terms?

That's the funny thing. Before Elijah disappeared, Mr Grant never said two words to me.

This didn't strike you as suspicious?

Why would it? He was a good man, by all accounts. He said I could take all the time I wanted. That I could sleep in my office. He... even gave me a key to his suite. Said I could take a drink from his liquor cabinet if nobody was around.

Really. That is... extremely generous.

Huh. Maybe it does? It seemed natural enough to me. Either way, I never used it. After he died, it just seemed kinda... ghoulish.

This key, to Jason's office. Do you still have it?

Yeah, I do. Why?

I was hoping to take a look around.

You think Mr Grant was... involved? With what happened to Elijah?

I am pretty sure this whole bank is involved.

*Sigh* Mr Grant can't exactly object, can he? Here, take it. If you find anything... let me know.

He can object, but you don't need to know about it

Thank you. Do you know Roy Fellows at all?

I... don't. Not really. I know Mr Grant brought him in as a senior board member. He got his own office and everything, although I couldn't tell you where it is. He's the new CEO, right? I... haven't really been paying attention.

You really should go home to your wife, Travis.

I told you, I'm not ready yet.

What a pansy.

Okay, Travis, I'm going to leave. You... take care of yourself.

Yeah?

Who are you? You're trying to help me, but I don't even know your name.

... my name? It's Eli Beckett.

... that's my...

I know. It's just a coincidence.

Eli mind trix.

Yeah, I guess it has to be. Funny though, huh?

Yeah. Funny.

Exit Eli.

Don't look at me like that. I'm FINE. Let's keep going.

With the key we can now go where no one has gone before.

The old boss's office.

yep, that was predictable

Despair, for I am the end of days.

Thank you, Melkhiresa, for arranging all this for me. It means more to me than you know.

O hey, didn't notice you there at first, mr Grant.

Insane, Mr Grant? Is it insane to want a child, a legacy?

I... have to stop you. I need to stop you.

So much for Mr Big Bad CEO. You're pathetic.

You manipulated an old man at his most vulnerable. Who's the pathetic one? And what are you doing here anyway? I still don't understand what you WANT?

Now now, Mr Grant, Melkhiresa's reasons are her own. But YOU. You still owe me a favor.

No. We kidnapped a CHILD for you. I don't owe you a damn thing, not anymore.

Remember what I did for your precious firm, Mr Grant. Manipulating global markets... adjusting the ebb and flow of transactions... sending them all to your coffers... all without tripping any alarms. Quite an achievement, if I do say so myself. So yes, Mr Grant, you still owe me a favor.

What do you want now?

I want the firm, Mr Grant. Full ownership. You can keep the office. Consider it a gift.

Brutal.

Fine. FINE. I don't deserve it anymore. It stopped being mine a long time ago.

It is done! Indeed. It is a fine empire. And one day, my son, it will all be yours...

Codexia gets up, let's take a look around.

An impressively capacious liquor cabinet. - it is, however, locked. So I guess Grant played a prank on Travis when he told him to get some of the booze when he wanted.

There's also an old-fashioned blotter on the desk. And it's... interactive!

Mon dieu! A SIKRIT BUTTON!

IN A SIKRIT PLACE

DOING SIKRIT STUFF!

Actually it just slides a nearby picture up.

Revealing Grant's safe.

However, per Fellows's cheeky mail, we still miss data to open it, such as Grant's favourite wine.

Sup.

You said you don't know Travis Cook? But if that's true, then who gave us this?

How did you get that? I gave that to him in confidence! He wasn't supposed to SHARE it!

So you DO know him.

Of course I know him! We kidnapped his child!

uh

...

We... had no choice.

You said you had no choice?

None of us did. Not Hugh. Not me. Not... any of us. It was Roy Fellows! He... forced us. That poor man. His poor wife. That poor FAMILY. All because... The firm was in trouble. I was introduced to Roy Fellows. He gave us... favors. He got us out of a jam. Then he started making deals with members of the board. Soon he had control over EVERYTHING! His demands got greater and more dangerous. But we dared not refuse... Wait. That's odd.

What?

I am talking about it! I couldn't before. It would make my head scream if I did.

You were under a compulsion, right? Hugh had the same thing.

Yes! Fellows made it so I could never confess a word of it! Never. Not for as long as I lived. ... oh. I see. Well, that DOES make sense, doesn't it?

I'm sorry.

Don't be. This is the absolute least I deserve.

Would you do it again? Knowing what you know now?

No! No. A thousand times no. Better for thousands to lose their jobs. Better for the world markets to collapse along with us. Better anything than... this. *Sigh* Are you a drinking man?

No. Six years sober.

Damn it. There's a '34 Haut-Brion in my office cabinet. It's all yours if you change your mind.

bingo

34? That's... that's a good year.

Yeah, I know. So what now?

Just leave it to us.

Another one to add to the collection.

Yeah.

Good. I guess. Let's keep going.

We now have everything to access Grant's safe.

Some of the CEOs I knew? Their office practically WAS their home. But it doesn't look like Grant spent a lot of time in here. Everything's too clean. It matches what I heard of him. He was a more... hands-on kind of boss.

But... you met him when he was a youngster, FFS.

Oh well. Let's get cracking.

The cost of two coffees, 5.

And the second?

Grant's favourite year, 34.

Okay, so what's the third?

The number of flower pots on the roof, 4.

Open Sesame.

That's not the most impressive safe. But at least there's the keycard to wossname's office.

Let's see where this leads.

Suddenly the earth shakes.

What the hell was that?

Dunno. The elevator's moving, so I guess it's fine?

Yeah, you're probably right. Probably. ... I know, KayKay. I KNOW.

What is it?

Oh, she's just reminding me that there's only 30 floors in this building.

Yep. She's right.

Um, we DID pass the 30th floor already, right? Like, several minutes ago?

That's... also right.

Okay, just checking.

hello

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

TO THE SKIES, MY FRIENDS

It's real. A pocket realm. Above the city. Jesus.

You ever been to one of these places before?

Er, no. I just read about them.

Well, looks like we're all doing something new.

Let's get moving.

Brace yourselves, lads. For next time we shall end this evil that marshals before us.

 

[Major_Blackhart]

Burn it all

 

[Koschey]

I actually liked the legs puzzle, because it was the first time a solution wasn't served on a silver platter (just a wooden platter). The sets old man, dog, man, snake from the note and baby, man, old man from the riddle of the sphinx are similar enough, I think, that the association with the legs hint should be clear. And it's still not as explicitly spelled out like the solution of every other puzzle in the game.

 

[baud]

I actually liked the legs puzzle, because it was the first time a solution wasn't served on a silver platter (just a wooden platter). The sets old man, dog, man, snake from the note and baby, man, old man from the riddle of the sphinx are similar enough, I think, that the association with the legs hint should be clear. And it's still not as explicitly spelled out like the solution of every other puzzle in the game.

Well it's easy to solve there when there was like 2 min between seeing the clue and seeing legs scrawled on the keypad. On the other hand, if you're playing and don't go straight from the office to the door, one might not make the connection.

 

[Koschey]

Well it's easy to solve there when there was like 2 min between seeing the clue and seeing legs scrawled on the keypad. On the other hand, if you're playing and don't go straight from the office to the door, one might not make the connection.

I agree you might not make the connection immediately, but then again it's not as if you're drowning in inventory items in Unavowed or you are working on too many puzzles at the same time. With the small number of inventory items and only a handful of unsolved puzzles to apply them to, it should become clear sooner rather than later that the note applies to the legs hint. And a puzzle that might stump you for a bit, but not too long, and requires a little thought in my opinion is a clear improvement over puzzles like
Room 1: "Hint BEAR" -> Room 2: "The teddybear's name is Griff" -> I guess the password to the computer is Griff.

edit: Though I guess that this is one of the only puzzles in Unavowed with a not immediately obvious solution has some responsibility for the confusion as well, in that it is unexpected that this time the game actually requires thought and a little guesswork for a solution in the first place. So instead of considering everything at your disposal, the game up till now trained you to only consider the immediate surroundings.

 

[CappenVarra]

pocket plane funk

 

[Darth Roxor]

Onward!

Spoiler

To glory!

Hello there.

He reminds me a lot of Alec Baldwin. Wouldn't be surprised if that were used as reference for the picture.

Daddy has a meeting to attend to. You be good, you hear? Child minder, come forth!

Ice cold bitch!

I have business to attend to. Please watch over my son until I return.

Of course. I'll have everything ship-shape and Bristol fashion upon your return.

Exit Fellows.

The baby looks surprisingly cozy in his ice crib. - no wonder it's surprising, considering that hardly looks cozy at all.

Also, Fellows have passed through an entrance to an ominously dark cave. Spooky.

Forward, men!

Osnap

Moving three steps ahead is for suckers.

Look, lady...

Lethal force is authorized.

Right. Sorry to bother you!

It seems a change of plan is in order!

What was that? Some kind of... ice babysitter?

That's a golem! An ice golem, no less. It's kind of a... machine. Programmed to follow a few simple commands.

The thing is ICE. Can't you, you know, melt her?

Not from here. I need line of sight, and I'm not sure what kind of defenses she's got. It can sense my fire magic. I don't think I can go out there.

Accursed wonky LoS mechanics, I bet this is made in Unity

Normie power!

So it's up to Logan and me?

*Sigh* Sorry, KayKay, she didn't mean it.

Yes, if you, uh, three can distract her, or make her look away so she doesn't see me... I'll take care of the rest.

Time go in all sneaky-loike then.

By which I mean of course talking to her like normal.

What are you?

Engaging exposition mode!

oh no

My function priorities are as follows: Priority 1: Protect the child. Priority 2: Nurture the child. Priority 3: Entertain the child. For all inquiries, please contact my creator: Goodfellow, Robin.

Ah, so Fellows is actually a puca. I liked him better in A Tale of Two Kingdoms.

You are here to take care of the baby?

It is my humble duty to watch over all children given to my charge.

We've come for the baby.

No. No, I don't think so. You are not an authorized caregiver. Please contact <Goodfellow, Robin> to receive access.

This baby was stolen from his parents!

I haven't the foggiest notion what you are referring to. Nothing untoward has taken place. I assure you.

Could you look after this child for us?

I am authorized to do so. Is this your child?

Yeah, she's right here. Her name's KayKay.

Ah, yes, a human spirit. Priority 1: Protect the child. Hm, not applicable. Kaykay is dead. Priority 2: Nurture the child. Also not applicable. KayKay does not require nurturing. Priority 3: Entertain the child. Ah yes, mental stimulation is quite necessary for young minds, mortal or not.

Jesus, you're gonna sing, aren't you?

I should think NOT! How unseemly. I am, however, equipped to read children storybooks. That is quite proper.

You know, I'm not even going to start wondering why this golem made by and belonging to Fellows would accept orders from just about... anyone.

Could you read KayKay a story?

Oh, dash it all! I do not possess any stories in my memory. I am quite dreadfully sorry.

I'm... gonna go now.

Cheerio.

Fortunately we have just the appropriate children's book on hand!

Ah, this will do nicely. Thank you.

Could you read KayKay a story?

It just so happens I have one story in my memory. Please, child, sit down. Don't dally.

MAY THE GALAXY BURN

Of course she leaves nothing but smouldering boots behind. Appropriate.

Gotcha.

It's gone?

Yeah, she's gone. Sorry to involve KayKay like that.

She's part of the team, man.

And hey, she's not gonna make me watch that movie again anytime soon, so, you know, silver lining.

Hi, Elijah. We're here to rescue you.

Heh. Hey, guy, got a little drool there.

Er, actually a LOT of drool. Either of you got a napkin?

His mother was the same. Drooled like Niagara Falls.

I mean... grandmother. Jesus, where does the time go?

Speaking of time, shouldn't we get going?

Yeah, I'll get him.

Target acquired, begin extraction.

Hi, little one, you're safe now. Yeah, that's right. It's me. It's family. Let's get you home.

But before we do, I wonder what's in the Ominous Cave (tm).

Deceived!

Uh, what?

Yeah, it's a fey thing. Just... don't go through that door again.

shrug

Inb4 the elevator disappears.

All too easy.

KayKay says that wasn't how she imagined Fairyland.

She expected rainbows and flowers? Tiny pixies with wings?

Something like that.

The fey world is huge and varied. If we ever go back, maybe she'll see them.

After what we just saw? We're happy to wait.

What did Robin want with Elijah anyway?

The fey court can't meddle in mortal affairs. Not directly. They need dupes like Hugh or Jason Grant. Having a human child would let him... skip all that. He'd have a willing agent. And the power that comes with it. But no longer, not as long as I have breath. And, you know, FIRE.

So what should we tell the parents?

Jesus, I don't know. I think they'll just be happy to get him back. I know I would.

Ding ding goes the elevator.

Finally.

Yeah, let's go.

Hi, um, Travis?

Hm? Oh, it's you. I was kinda lost in thought. What's up? What... is that...?

It's your son. We found him.

But... how? WHERE?

It doesn't matter. Take Elijah. Go home to your wife. Move back to Florida. You'll be happier there, trust me.

I... okay. You found my kid, I won't ask any questions. So... can I have him back?

NO!

GAHAHA @_@

... oh. Right, of course. Here.

Package delivered. Mission accomplished.

It's you. It's you! You've grown a bit. But those eyes... I'd recognize them anywhere. I'm... gonna take you home. Right now. You need your mother. Hell, *I* need your mother. Thank you, I don't know why you did this for us, or how, but thank you.

Anytime. In a heartbeat.

Aw, everyone loves happy endings!

UH-OH

SORCERY!

What the-!

you cheeky bugger!

Hello. You took something that does not belong to you.

Mr Fellows?

That's Mr GOODFELLOW to you. This is my child. I have a sense of mind to teach you a lesson.

What the hell are you talking about? That's MY son.

No, no, no, I'm sorry. A deal was made. Melkhiresa, you were there. You can tell them.

I can tell you're a sleazy lowlife who kidnaps kids.

There is only ONE kidnapper here, and it is not me. A deal was made. By fey law, the child is mine.

Give him back. NOW.

Eli goes a-flamin'

A fire mage? After all this time? Aldin's Hunters will be thrilled to hear it.

Do what you like. Just give the kid back.

*Sigh*

Sacre bleu!

I am sorry, but it is the only way. I will have to start over with another child. Unless... another deal could be made?

What kind of deal are we talking about?

Simple. The child lives. He comes back home with me. I raise him as my own. In return, none of you pursue him. You will tell nobody what happened. You leave it be. For as long as you live. So... do we have a deal?

This is insane. You are insane.

Funny. That's almost the same thing Grant said in his office.

Yes or no? Please hurry, my arm is not as strong as it used to be.

There's got to be another way.

You have five seconds to think of one. I'd suggest you hurry.

No way, you're bluffing.

No! Don't listen to her, she doesn't get a vote. He's NOT bluffing. I... know his kind. They mean what they say.

Fine, you win.

*Sounds of thunder in the distance*

It is done then!

This isn't happening. This isn't happening.

Don't worry, I will take very good care of him. He'll want for nothing. Isn't that right, my boy? What've you got to say to that?

something seems amiss

What??

Lolwut?

What? I... WHAT?!

No way.

No WAY!

That looks like it hurts.

Yeah, I KNOW!

What... what is happening?

Elijah's a fire mage!

So ice nanny can detect Eli's feuer magix but not the kid's. Ok

He... I... oh god.

Travis suffers critical WP failure.

Don't worry, kid, he'll be fine. Just keep doing what you're doing. Go get him! Do us proud!

Get it off me! Get it off me!

Oh, I'm sorry, we made a DEAL, remember? We can't pursue the child.

She's right. We can't do anything. SO sorry.

Fine! I nullify the deal! Get it off me!

Not so fast. Promise to go back to your world and never come back. You won't interfere with mortals or mortal children ever again.

Eli is altering the deal.

Fine. FINE! Done!

And... you will owe us a favor.

Pray he doesn't alter it any further!

... NO. I can't.

Yes, you can. And will. Unless you want to see what two fire mages can do.

Fine, I agree! I agree to all of it!

Good.

Since great-grandad Eli was great-grandson of Aldin, I assume fire magix are inherited over three generations.

The Hunters of Aldin will be VERY interested in learning about that child.

I'm sorry, what?

What will the hunters do to it, I wonder? It will be a pleasure to find out.

I dunno why Codexia can't just call upon the favor to make him stay silent about this, but so it goes.

The chosen one must choose!

 

[lightbane]

The chosen one must choose!

First things first, leave this guy alone. We can use the favor later on to make him do something he doesn't want to do, heh.

weird things can happen to dialogue flow when you don't select options 1-2-3-4

I'm not sure what do you mean here. Also, not only the company literally made deals wtih supernatural, evil forces, they fell for an obvious, textbook trap. Also, that fey is way too evil, it would be more fitting if it was a demon instead.

nsane, Mr Grant? Is it insane to want a child, a legacy?

Usually fey leave a changeling behind to avoid this kind of mess, but this one was extra-lazy I guess.

Lethal force is authorized.

That's some knife.

Accursed wonky LoS mechanics, I bet this is made in Unity

Why can't Eli throw fire like a grenade bypassing that wall instead?

Engaging exposition mode!

Lol, does she say that for real?

Ah, so Fellows is actually a puca. I liked him better in A Tale of Two Kingdoms.

That game had a better representation of fairies than this one, even if a bit too cheery.

Jesus, you're gonna sing, aren't you?

I should think NOT! How unseemly. I am, however, equipped to read children storybooks. That is quite proper.

Even the golem is against musicals.

You know, I'm not even going to start wondering why this golem made by and belonging to Fellows would accept orders from just about... anyone.

Either he made it right now, or he's lazy. Since fey hate cold iron, which requires hard work to make, I will say the later.

Oh, dash it all! I do not possess any stories in my memory. I am quite dreadfully sorry.

Yep, totally lazy. Also, that trick was funny.

and hey, she's not gonna make me watch that movie again anytime soon, so, you know, silver lining.

Which movie could that be?

No, no, no, I'm sorry. A deal was made. Melkhiresa, you were there. You can tell them.

Yet another idiot that doesn't have Read Magic prepared. This seems to be a common theme. Or is the protagonist still a demon playing along? I'm not sure if the writing is good enough to pull that twist.

So ice nanny can detect Eli's feuer magix but not the kid's. Ok

He just manifested them. Taking care of the kid will be an adventure for his parents, but Eli doesn't seem to mind.

Travis suffers critical WP failure.

Staying under the rain for too long does that.

Since great-grandad Eli was great-grandson of Aldin, I assume fire magix are inherited over three generations.

It should have been six or seven for the magical number, but three is close enough, I guess.

 

[Darth Roxor]

I'm not sure what do you mean here.

I meant:

"Elijah is alive and stuff yo", "wow cool story"

followed by

"I'm here about your son, yo", "wow why didnt you say so"

Usually fey leave a changeling behind to avoid this kind of mess, but this one was extra-lazy I guess.

yeah that was my reaction as well

Lol, does she say that for real?

yep

 

[Reinhardt]

Why would we kill this cute little fey after we just fed human corpses to demon earlier? Let it go.

 

[Storyfag]

Killit.

 

[Ninjerk]

 

[ERYFKRAD]

Blast him, he is fey and so are elves.

 

[MRY]

Only one race trades favors like that. It's how they gain their power.

We've come a long way since The Shivah, I guess. :/

I don't get it

Oh, I just thought it was a weird turn of phrase to use with regard to the evil banker who kidnaps babies and makes golems, that's all.

 

[CappenVarra]

lolwut

 

[Koschey]

If Fellows wants to bring Aldin's Hunters into this, let's give him a reason. Eli should embrace his legacy and become Eli the Burninator.

 

[Atrachasis]

On the one hand, he's really begging to be nuked. On the other hand, we just kinda sorta made a deal to let him go... breaking that deal half a minute later might have some undesired consequences.

Maybe deciding to spare him will actually allow us to call in that favor somewhere further down that dialog tree and force him to keep this from the hunters?

 

[Erebus]

Leave him for now.

The way you trick the golem is pretty fun. I wonder what the other options are ?

So far, Logan and Kaykay really seem to be the best characters.

 

[baud]

Burn him! It's both an elfa fey and a banker, so it's double win! Also we haven't made a lot of violent choices, so why not for a slimeball who deserve it?

 

[Azira]

Let him leave.