We started moving back towards the city immediately after eliminating the thieves thatâd attacked us.
Solas had asked to let him take up the lead, to which we raised no objections.
It felt like a much better idea to keep him as far away from our captive as possible, just in case he felt like murdering him again. Apparently, the men had still been holding onto the items they stole from Solasâ party, so we retrieved them and stuffed them inside of Solasâ Item Box.
Weâd been unable to discern his skills because he had Appraisal Blocking, but it turned out that he was a scout-like kinda guy. Heâd occasionally find traps and move to avoid them.
That said though, it didnât seem like he was skilled enough to notice and avoid all of them.
ăWoof!ă
ăHuh?ă
ăUrushi?ă
ăWoof.ă
An arrow shot out of the ceiling and made its way towards Urushi, but the large wolf had managed to grab the projectile with his mouth before it hit him. Dat reaction speed though.
ăOkay?ă
ăGrowl!ă
ăS-Sorry, my bad.ă
Solas immediately apologized for missing the trap. I couldnât blame him though. He was in a bit of a rush, so he seemed less on guard than he otherwise would have been. Plus, itâs not like we pick up on every single trap either.
Hmmmmm⊠Though, for some odd reason, I felt a sudden sense of discomfort, as if something was out of place⊠It was almost like a jolt of electricity had run through my brain â not that I actually had one in the first place.
ăHmmmâŠ.ă
ïŒMaster? Something wrong?ïŒ
ăIâm not quite sure how to put it, but⊠I feel like somethingâs not right.ă
ïŒNn?ïŒ
ăLike, do you feel like anythingâs just a bit off?ă
ïŒHm?ïŒ
ăWhat about you, Urushi?ă
ïŒWoof?ïŒ
Was I just imagining things?
ăIâm really sorry, I just set off another trap.ă
Oh! There it is againâŠ
ăHow about just now?ă
ïŒNn?ïŒ
ïŒWoof?ïŒ
Neither Fran nor Urushi were able to feel what I was feeling, despite the fact that it was pretty much the same as the feeling I got when I sensed magic beasts and traps and whatnot. Hm⊠Weird, I donât get it.
ăOh well, whatever, letâs just keep going.ă
ăNn.ă
ăUm, are you okay?ă
ăUnharmed.ă
ăWhew, goodâŠă
Solas came to a sudden stop after we advanced a bit further.
Did something happen?
ăThereâs something over there.ă
ăNn? Where?ă
ăOver there.ă
I couldnât see anything in the direction Solas was pointing. I mean, he wasnât wrong though. My senses were telling me that there was some sort of trap there, but I couldnât figure out what it was. That odd sensation of something being off was back too.
ăItâs literally right there. You know what, come on, letâs go check it out.ă
Huh⊠It just happened again. Yeah, alright. Iâm definitely not imagining it.
That said though, I wasnât given any time to figure out why Iâd been feeling it to begin with, as Solas had immediately dashed forwards without waiting for Fran to first respond to him. Four small holes opened up around us and immediately began to emit a sort of mist. There was one above, one under, and one on either side.
The mist was something that our skills rendered completely invalid: poisonous gas.
ăAh! My bad!ă
It looked like Solas had accidentally stepped on the trapâs activation switch. Seriously, holy crap, why is he messing up this much? Like, even given the current circumstances, he really shouldnât be.
ăA-Are you okay?ă
We couldnât actually see him because of all the poison that got emitted, but we could still hear his voice.
And along with said voice once again came that odd sense of incongruity.
It seemed like it was something Iâd feel whenever he spoke. Wait, could it be that this is what Dias described as the odd sensation youâd get when someone used a skill on you? Wait, thatâd have to mean that Solas was using some kind of skillâŠ
On us.
Doubts began flooding my mind the moment I came to that realization, as if theyâd broken through and burst out of a dam.
At first, he said that he was attacked by 3 people, but he later went on to say that there were 4 thieves. At the time, Iâd ignored it because I thought to be an honest mistake, but it looked like I messed up. I trusted someone I just met despite not being able to appraise them. Why the hell?
Heâd also said that the men that attacked him were masked, but he managed to recognize them immediately. Like, how? That just flat out didnât make sense.
I also donât understand how I didnât catch the fact that him asking us questions nonstop was actually just him probing our skills and whatnot.
He kept activating traps, and even tried to kill the man we captured to top it all off. Like holy crap, heâs suspicious as all hell.
The only reason I trusted him was because the Principle of Falsehood hadnât told me that he was lying, because he technically wasnât.
An incredibly powerful sense of discomfort assaulted me, one much greater than all the others Iâd felt before it. Why had we treated someone that weâd met less than an hour ago like a companion? And as if it was natural too.
The answer to that question was one that I simply could not explain. My guess was that Solas had done something to us, but I couldnât figure out what, and also still couldnât help but have the sneaking suspicion that I was wrong about this whole thing.
Solas was definitely suspicious, but we had no solid evidence that he was the one behind all thisâŠ
ăFran, donât respond to him.ă
ïŒ?ïŒ
ăJust do as Iâm about to tell you.ă
Fran followed my instructions and took a knee. Likewise, we had Urushi âcollapseâ on the ground. Naturally, the two were both just acting.
If Solas really was what I thought he was , then heâd probably try something â not that heâd actually be able to harm us. I could activate Telekinesis literally instantly, and Iâd already cast Chronos Clock, a Dimensional Magic spell, on both Fran and Urushi. The spell allowed the two to interpret Solasâ actions in slow motion, and thus retaliate should he try something.
Chronos Clockâs biggest disadvantage was the fact that his words would get slowed down as well, so they wouldnât be able to figure out what he was saying, hence why I didnât cast the spell on myself as well.
ăDid you just you use some sort of magicâŠ?ă
ăâŠă
ăFran? Are you okay?ă
It seemed he sensed that weâd cast a spell. I guess casting Chronos Clock wasnât exactly the best idea, but better safe than sorry.
ăUghâŠă
ăHmm, so you used some sort of magic, but werenât able to prevent yourself from being poisoned?ă
ăUu.ă
Fran was showing off her acting skills by pretending to be in pain.
ăIt looks like you really have been poisoned. Donât worry, Iâll help you make it so it doesnât hurt anymore.ă
He still wasnât lying, but his actions served to contradict his words. That is, heâd drawn the blade at his waist and swung it in Franâs direction.
Fran easily dodged his blade, drew me, and performed a pair of slashes. The first removed his right hand from the wrist down, and seperated him from his sword. The second caused him to part with his right leg.
ăW-WhatâŠă
Solas, whoâd collapsed, looked up at us with an expression filled but with shock.
There wasnât any way for Fran to converse with him while she was still under the effects of Chronos Clock, so I undid the spell and let her talk.