Glacius (and Kenny i guess) searched for one of these pin guys on their own, if he encountered an equally rude Dark Fey, Glacius would show them why his evil level can reach 7/10
This is of course in other side that is not visited by the rest
The other fairies avoided them, walking or even flying somewhere else every time they tried to get close. They either really didn't want to answer the party's questions or were still terrified by the prior events and afraid that they might get hurt. Strangely enough, the people guarding the building weren't doing anything about it.
(POV: You're Glacius and Kenny trying to strike up a conversation with the followers.
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Zib, as mentioned before, has been talking to one of the pinned people, coincidentally on the region of the healers the poorly educated fey mentioned. On the same scheme as the last time, invisible and completely unhearable, seeming like the cultists is talking alone
"Shoo! Don't you see I'm busy? How many times do I have to repeat this to you?"
Whoever was nearby could see a fey with red and white wings and a pin on one of its shoulders angrily shouting at the air.
"Forgive my boorish companion. My interest lies in a...different field." He drawled. Gingerly, the robbed man extended his hand from his sleeve, placing it on one of their patients. "You see...I'm something of a healer myself. And I am more curious about your methods".
"I-Is that so? Well, we unfortunately cannot reveal the mysteries of our techniques. They're meant to be kept a secret. You can say that they're miracles from our Sa-"
"Yeah yeah. I already know how you do it. You manipulate someone's mind to make them feel like they're no longer sick when they're really not, kind of like placebos.", Mea interrupted. The healer's eyes widened in shock.
"I'll admit, it does actually help for, I don't know, half of the cases. It definitely can't save people from delibitating injuries or incurable diseases but hey, at least you tried.", he continued. It listened, mouth agape with incredulity.
"Now, are you going to spit out everything you know about this Church... or do we have to make you?", the knight asked.
"Uh... I-I...", the stranger stuttered in apprehension.