City-Hopping
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ake and Carmen stood outside of the small brick house. It looked cheaply built, which made sense, as this was squarely in the slums of Puddlerock. Apparently, many of those who lived there had been exiled from Saint-something Island due to breaking some of their stupid Holy Church rules. Or maybe they just had a bit too much independence to fit in.
"This is the place?" Carmen asked as Jake checked the paper in his hand.
"Definitely looks like it.” He nodded. "How did you find out about this Clinton guy anyway?"
"The Holy Church isn’t the only faction with people able to divine stuff. Valhal has Rune Seers and stuff like that. I just got in touch with one of the better ones, and she used my Records to track my family by linking me to them. This is how she found this guy,
