As Percival climbs the stairs, you reach into the folds of your dress and pull out a peculiar item. You’ve been instructed on how to use it before your arrival at the mansion, so you simply raise a segmented antenna and turn a few shockingly smooth dials. Then, as Percival closes the door behind him, you force an armor stand behind the armory's bars to clatter to the ground. It has the intended effect.

“What was that?” The hooded man says before moving over to investigate.

Good. Anyway, the rectangular device in your hand can be used to communicate with others by magically transforming your voice into waves picked up by the other person’s device? That’s at least as much as you remember from the strangetech supplier. Normally, telepathy is a rather hard magic to master, and yet to do it so easily… Your noblesse oblige demands you spread this technology across Lindan, imagine what such technology can revolutionize! Yet, your duty demands that you keep such a miracle secret. For the safety of all, only Inquisitors can use such miracles lest we be corrupted by their barbaric savagery. That’s not really the case, though, is it? After all, you’re asking one of those same savages for help now.