Saige runs up to the door...

She shrugs, frowning at the person behind Miquella. “Really? They look so real.”

She ignores the person’s beckons to follow them and turns to Miquella.

“I guess I probably should get it fixed. Don’t want anyone thinking I’m crazy! How do I know if Basil was a hallucination though? I really thought I saw him! Does the Guild have like, fake mustaches or something? I’d be totally unrecognizable in a hat and a mustache, right?”

Saige starts mumbling about cutting off someone’s hair and checking her bags for more glue.

Miquella tilts his head for a moment, “I can give you a cloak and help with a disguise. It won’t be the best, but it will help you not be recognized at first glance. Will that work?”

"As long as you don't think I won't get recognized, I'll try it!" Saige smiles mischievously.

Miquella gets up and escorts Saige to a ritual room. There is a ritual circle in the center of the room and around it multiple scrolls and trinkets. “Okay go ahead and sit in the middle of the ritual circle here.” He points. “This shouldn’t take long.” He smiles at Saige.

Saige looks at the circle warily, not liking the idea of ritual magic.

She looks back to Miquella before saying, “Are you sure this magic stuff is safe? I don’t like it.”

Though hesitant, she sits in the circle, kneading her fingers together nervously.

Miquella sits down cross legged on the other side of the circle. “It will be perfectly safe. From that others told me. What you have is a curse. Basically the gloop put some bad….magic on you, and I am going to get rid of it.” Miquella grabs a set of components and a scroll. You see him read it and tilt his head. He then grabs additional products. “I am going to alter the ritual some to make sure it is easier and painless.” He looks back at Saige, “Are you ready?”