Reforge

Leave your sword on the ground and walk away from it.

Guard: Is anyone still... there?

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You toss down your sword and start backing away, but it doesn't seem to escape from whatever effect is keeping people from noticing you.

>Donella: Prod the suspiciously flaring magical item.

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Uhhhhh. Whatever this thing is doing, you're starting to think it might be dangerous.

Donella: (while still holding up the jar), you sure do hope that the nice people will see you waiting and let you in. Really truly.
You might also hope this jar stops doing whatever thing it's doing. While you're at it, think about how cool it is when magic items do not explode.

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SpoilerIf only it could be as easy as just hoping.

The guard inhales sharply.
Wait, can he-


Guard: WHAT THE FUCK


It is several minutes later.

You're about to meet with the vizier, get some answers, and get this situation under control.
As your father's right hand, or more accurately his mouthpiece, your vizier is technically responsible for acting in his absence. But make no mistake. You're in charge here.

You are authority by right of birth. Since entering Teneogris, what have you done, and what have you ordered to be done?