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Adam nods and follows Diantha, who guides him back into the museum.
Leila sees Charlie cutting down the innocents and grits her teeth. She lets out a wordless shout and vines erupt from the earth, slamming into Charlie and shoving him backwards.
Adam curses as he feels the wards fall. "Jacob! I can set up wards around the lower part of the museum, where the actual safehouse is. Do you want me to fall back and fortify, or stay up and attack?"
Leila helps Ivy evacuate the citizens, and parries the attack of one of the cultists as they rush in.
As Charlie and Ivy sit, the group is approached by an older woman. She appears to be in her late 40's, and she smiles when she sees Leila. "Leila! How're you, flower?"
Leila stands and embraces her. "Hi, Diantha. It's so good to see you. Would you be able to give us shelter for a while?"
Diantha smiles and nods. "Of course!"
Leila smiles. "Sorry. I forget not all of you can read Greek. This is the Historical Folklore Museum of Larissa. There's a safehouse underground here. I've only been once, but the person in charge, Diantha, has never been unkind to me."
Adam joins Jacob in drawing up wards.
"Sorry to interrupt, but we're here," Leila announces, stopping in front of a grey and white stone building with a red roof. It stands much larger than the surrounding buildings, and a few people are entering and exiting. A sign out front announces "Λαογραφικό Ιστορικό Μουσείο Λάρισας," which rearranges itself into the "Historical Folklore Museum of Larissa" to the demigods of the group.
"I'd appreciate the extra protection, Jacob. We already have protections like that, but your gods might be governed by a different set of rules," Leila says.
"Let's not be pointing fingers," Adam says, walking up beside Artimes. "They might just be using a scrying spell or something."
Leila pipes up, "I think we're getting close. Follow me." She turns down a smaller street.
Leila lets the vines drag the cultist's body underground. "What's done is done. Let's get to the safe house." She pushes past the others and storms away.
Leila swirls a finger and binds the cultist.

"I'd recommend you answer my friend's question," Adam growls, eyes flashing again as he bends the cultist's emotion.
Leila and Adam follow them.
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