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Frank nods understanding. "Well, Olgar and I are planning to go in to get them."

"Fine, one of you, or both of you, will wear the sensor array," he says "And maybe we can use some of that slip stream dreaming bubble idea your friend mentioned not for my ship, but their egress. " T he baron nods

"You think that would... huh "Olgar nods seeing it "Slow and gradual"

"Exactly, like preventing the bends when you ascend from the depths" the Dougal says "We bring them from total dreaming, to partial dreaming, and then to the autumn. It ... it will be difficult, but...yes I think I can do it with an inside eye"

"Make it easier on them?"

"Making it possible at all" Baron VJ says

"My Lord, what do we need to do, to make this happen?"

"Well, I need a space to work on it. I can go to this Lodge of yours. Could take hours."

Frank glances at Olgar.

Olgar says "iss the lodge in danger?"

"It's entirely possible the thing, once we start muckin with it, could either blow up with chimerical overflow, or suck glamour out of evertyhing within 10 feet. Yet at the same time a hold helps stabliize the mortal shifft so... you know, that's part of your risk if you must save the mortals" The Baron shrugs

Frank exhales, scuffing the floor with his boot-toe before looking up. "We understand. I'll ask you to speak with the our Baroness when we arrive."

"Of course, but you convince her to risk her lodge. I'm not about to get into that part of this." He says "An no, I'm not bringing it here for this."

Olgar winces

"Just let her know what the hazzards are if you would, My Lord. Honestly. "

"I just told you, but I'll repeat them again I suppose. Oh, one more thing" He says

Olgar raises a brow

"Yes, My Lord." Respectfully.

The baron continues, "If we succeeed in getting them free, in whatever form or way, I get the game. "

Frank considers this. "My Lord, will you promise it won't be put in a situation where this could happen again? I'd be very happy if you were to take custody of it, keep it safe, but I don't wish to have to do this again."

"I plan to break it down and study every wire of it, does that count?"

Frank offers a very small smile. "It does, My Lord."

A nod, "Alright. Break out your smart phone, I'll transfer my contact info on it..." He pulls out his

Frank frowns.

"He doesn't have one," Olgar says

"You're kidding" the Baron looks to Olgar, "You?"

"I don't have one." Frank confirms.

"Not a smart phone, no. They don't work well on the trods- Rover."

"You two are aware it's the 21st Century?" The baron looks pained

"Yes."

"FIne. I'll get some..." he winces "Paper' Gah, Hard copy" And he sorts through his desk, until he finds a rather dusty drawer indeed. And he pulls out a paper, a pen, and writes out his info, "And yours please?"

Frank exchanges information with him. "Thank you, My Lord." Sincerely.

"Yes yes," he says

"One more thing," Olgar says, "Frank is an easy sell, but those parts? Any chance you can help us with electronic records on something? Protect the right of ignorance involved. Help a fae. "

"I've never turned away a changeling in need, Rover sir." He says, "What'ss this about?"

Frank seems interested in this as well.

"Official idenity and adoption procedures. we have some things streamlined, but it's always good to have it more so..." Olgar says "And a guy like you, living in the 21st century and all..."

"Oh that? Please! I Give me a few hours and I can create a legal person from nothing but code. Sure sure.." He waves it off.

"Thanks," Olgar says and looks to Frank "Ready to go?"

Frank nods. "I am. Thank you, My Lord." He bows.

Olgar inclines his head to the guy, "Thanks my lord. Nice little place you got here." Indeed, it is little. Ccompared to the Farmhold particularly, but the Dougal smiels as he got congratulated on his mansion.

"It is, isn't it? Thank you. I need to get back to my projects. "

"Of course, My Lord." He bows again, and withdraws.

Once they are gone, Olgar removes the peace tie, "Well, that didn't go so bad."

Frank, likewise, readies his weapon. "On the whole, fairly well. Let's fine a phone, call the Lodge and let them know, then think about going back to where we came here from, or taking another route."

"I know a trod not too far from here that will get us to Kansas, and then from there to Firnost ..takes a bit longer but if you want to do the round trip thing that's fine." He pulls out his phone, s ticks the battery in, "And we can use this."

Frank chuckles. "Living in the 21st Century?"

"Hardly, this thing still flips" Wry 'Embarrasses Sylvi whenever I pull it out."

Chuckle. "That's a point in -favor.-"

A grin