[He's...got a point, doesn't he? Lee is coming up closer behind him and, when he begins to worry his hands through his hair, she puts one of her own up, palm out. Calm down, there.] Okay, but then...why would they keep a record at all? If they're so clever, couldn't they all just remember where the camps are?
[But if that's the case, their work here is done. She stares at the papers and books, so perfectly kempt even after Alastair has shuffled through them. Or--] Or...
Or to keep from ever writing it down, even to share information between different generals... [Lee's new to playing detective, but following this line of thought is slowly becoming clearer. It's what she would do if tasked with keeping track of something, incredibly up-to-date and in secret.] They'd need to not ever send letters. The information must be in something that everyone else can see.
Alastair, is there another...scrying crystal, or anything that can... That can hold memories or pictures with magic?
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[But if that's the case, their work here is done. She stares at the papers and books, so perfectly kempt even after Alastair has shuffled through them. Or--] Or...
Or to keep from ever writing it down, even to share information between different generals... [Lee's new to playing detective, but following this line of thought is slowly becoming clearer. It's what she would do if tasked with keeping track of something, incredibly up-to-date and in secret.] They'd need to not ever send letters. The information must be in something that everyone else can see.
Alastair, is there another...scrying crystal, or anything that can... That can hold memories or pictures with magic?