“What have you been doing to the candidates?”
Vinnie scanned the crowd milling around in the square.
“Vinnie, look at me!” Narsifiette grabbed his shoulders and spun him around. “We need to talk. Now.”
It had taken Jethan far too long to get changed out of the Kasita costume, but they were finally back at the square. And that was just the person they needed.
Jethan rushed onto the stage. “Narsifiette, you need to talk to the priests. What do you remember about the city you came from?”
“Vinnie and I —”
“It can wait. Come on.”