[For simplicity's sake, I'm simply going to refer to myself as "Gohla" when doing the who's talking thing.]

Gohla:

Placing his fork on the table, the young man wipes his face with a napkin, making sure no food is left on his mouth before speaking. "How often do these kids get to relax?" he asked, a smile on his lips. "As you're all well aware, my circus will be in town starting tomorrow. Since the students are scholars, they probably don't get out that much." Raising his hand to his chin, Aladterf ran his fingers across his chin. "I might be able to convince Fi'la to offer to put on a performance at the school for a discounted price. Just know that if we do this, you'll have to meet the students while they are one route either to or from the performance. I can't have there be any connection between the circus and the resistance; I refuse to put them at such a risk."
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