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So I make clear that we're on the same page, that I'm looking to make right her wrongs somehow. He says my physical condition should be proof enough. So for the remainder of the trip, between simply recovering and spending time with the gypsies, I relate information to the mystic who informs me of how this will prove useful when he reports to the more prominent gypsy leaders.
Eventually we reach a decent sized town, one where I can get a wheelchair finally, and also there's a police station. I'm not sure if it will do much good though because I didn't have my badge. As well, I ask them and the mystic if that's it then, we're cool. I tell them I still wish to help out, and after much deliberation, they inform me that every so often I'll be contacted by liaisons, and that if I feel so inclined to actually participate in "the conflict", then I am welcome to join them in what I assume to be taking the fight to someone. I am told though, as an important note, that they only begrudgingly agreed to this by the opinion of the mystic, and were it not for him I'd be dead and gone. As well, if I so feel inclined to try and meet again or see to it about joining them, I should stay away from anything having to do with more prominent gypsy leaders; they will not be so forgiving as the mystic, despite my help.
Frankly I'm just glad to be alive. My first day back in society as a cripple, after nearly dying multiple times, and already I've got a plot hook. At least not everything is bad.