Having survived the duel, I turned back to my car and continued on my journey. However, upon returning to my vehicle, I saw that the sunroof was shattered and there was a really obvious tracking device under the steering wheel.
"I would've figured that our duel was just a distraction," I muttered grimly to myself. "Luckily, there's no shortage of vehicles about, so I can just get another one."
Needless to say, after the blatant murder in the middle of a street, there was no shortage of frightened people running for the cover of their vehicles. I followed one of them, and, upon reaching their vehicle, used a branch to open the trunk, whereupon I clambered in, closed the trunk, and uttered another invocation to make the driver a proxy.
Now with a thrall, I commanded them to take me to Metz, the next city on the path to the Black Forest. I figured that I wouldn't have to continue leading my eldritch pursuers away from Germany, since I could go anywhere from Laon, but I decided to, with another invocation, create another proxy, who would go to Spain through Paris, telling people that they saw me all throughout their journey.
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