
Running to the exit of Fun City, our friends pass by a number of people (more or less) panicking about the situation. They also meet a surprised ticket inspector, to whom they explain the situation, begging him (or her? I honestly can't tell when they're attired like that; see the person in the lower left corner of the screenshot for example) to refer the situation to Narl; this is because by now they've learned that Nede's information network sucks (that, or it has been seriously hampered by the Ten Wise Men's advent).
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