We Sons Of Daley [Manhattan Blues]

Ask Alice just what kind of magic that was.

"... That was a teleport, wasn't it," you ask.

"Yeah. I think you left an impression on him. At that point he wasn't in much condition to do anything but run."

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Bet ole Red's playing a game with them. And you.

You two should probably get out of there.

"Hey, do you think he's going to go mess with those patrols?"

Alice shakes her head. "Long distance transport spells like that aren't viable for short distances. I make up for it with other spells instead of that kind, because there's a certain advantage in being able to leap a short way."

"So he's buzzed off?"

"For now. He knows where we are now, though... That can't be a good thing."

You consider the area scanning. "... Both the patrols are headed this way."

"... That's fine. We've got some aces up our sleeves, and if all else fails I can use the long distance spell to get us out of here."