Torpid Guide had been messing with the composition of a new song by playing her piano, but the beep from her Dersetop had distracted her. Getting up and shuffling to sit in her chair, she read the message from the fellow Dersite and sighed. Sometime it really sucked to be a Seer. Looting was completely wrong. The royalty didn't know about the plan. It was all his own. He had good intentions, but he'd doom them all far worse if he was successful. Why did they even allow someone with the potential of being a Bard to join? She was gonna have to keep a close eye on Wily, that was for sure. Luckily, she had an indispensable tool for her task. The guidebook to the trials. Apparently it was the only copy and was something called a Juju. In any case, it was extremely confusing and showed random information whenever she looked at it. Several perusals had given her a bit of info she had written down and hidden. She didn't trust her fellow heroes to not use the info and screw everything up. She'd control what she gave out.

All in all, her view of what could doom their session could be quite useful. She would have to discover the best course herself though. Perhaps she could convince Wily to help her look at timelines to help? Of course, she'd have to wait until the pin dropped for Looting and that would take a while. Torpid hated seeing doomed futures...

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Wily had been facing his white goat friend. This goat was special as it was what was known as a First Guardian. As far as he knew, he had been there forever. He tended to change his name to whatever was on his mind. But the battle, involving a short lived joke off, had ended. What was left was a turned over trash can with all the metal cans gone. "Mr Goat, you need to stop thinking you [i]can[/i] do whatever you want." His modus had a light groan and a can of snakes popped out. The snakes went all over, bouncing due to their rubber skin. Wily was surprised and began dodging all over to avoid them.