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. There were several details she had forgotten to include in her letter. An address to send his refusal or acceptance of her invitation, her contact information, what exactly it was she intended to gather on the Red Fever, to name but a few. Even with the severe lack of details to make a...

She nodded, not trying to keep the elf from her self-imposed duties, since the lives of others might as well depend on it. Gentler, she stepped forward and held Jester's hand, squeezing it in a gesture of reassurance. Her following note read the following: "Have others check your status...

As someone who utilized Flow as a primary casting source, the rhyme made her lips curl into a smile. A smile that soon disappeared as the realization of its meaning settled in. "But... Oh, dear. You haven't noticed? There's something hovering under our names, in our status indicator." She wrote...

As per the medics' many instructions for follow-up care of the wounds her group had sustained, Rael had remained behind just in time to see one of their fellows speak quietly to another and promptly try to exit the tent. Rael ran out, reaching out to grab the elf's wrist but nothing came out of...

. 120 Location: Magi Heart's Tent Some things were easier to remember than others. For example, she remembered the last emotion she felt before the nightmare descended upon the unsuspecting members of the group was that of relief. Relief that Magi had turned her attention from Meriam to...

. An invitation awaited his return to the headquarters of the local MIT division, an envelope placed at the center of the receptionist's desk by the pink-haired elf who was nowhere in sight by the time Askera would arrive at, or leave, the premises. Researcher now in sight, a bespectacled...

. 120 Location: Magi Heart's Tent The faerin's words fell upon uncaring ears, her attention seized by the throat by the red string she kept unraveling with each step taken in its source's direction. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw others of her group do the same, some more hurriedly...

. 120 Faerin and elf dashed out of the tent one after the other, steps nowhere in sync, but their objective one and the same. Rapid footfalls heralded her advance, as did the myriad indistinct voices of those Rael had crashed against in her chase of the fleeting image, a plethora of apologies...

[ With the ring! of the usual notification sound, the following voicemail arrived to the inboxes of @Ash Vargold, @Kyra Vashtana, and @Luthien. ] Coming through! Woops, sorry! (Rael could be heard running across the camp, seemingly trying to piece a sentence together throughout the voicemail...

. 120 It was a short-lived respite from the commotion that chased the Starcalled in their preparations for their mission, footsteps resounding from behind her, pulling her attention to the sight of familiar purple. "Oh, Miss @Kyra Vashtana , greetings. Pardon me, I was about to..." Her string...

"Changing their behavior... How? If it'd make them more aggressive, I don't know if that's something we would particularly wish to try, but if it could do other things... I don't think this is the sort of mission you'd want to do experimentation on the enemy, especially with what we just heard."

"A-ah... That is a pity, though I guess it was rather rude of me to use all of our questions... My apologies." Rael blinked back her surprise, fiddling for a moment with her possessions as to check them over. "Unless anyone else has anything that needs to be taken care of, I guess we should...

. Rael, pulled into the safety that was to have steady ground underneath her feet, laid flat against the soil, her face obscured from sight as she rested on her stomach. The little impromptu excursion into the waters had left her soaked from head to toe, and the elf was unsure if she had...

. "Excuse me, ma'am, I was wondering if you would be able to tell me more of the events that unfolded here..." Rael trailed after a woman taller than herself, her scholarly exterior prompting question after question from the pink-haired elf who followed with a journal at the ready for...

. 100 A sharp intake of breath. A most unforgiving headache. Trinity's words of encouragement. These were the things she came back to, as it would seem the majority, if not all of her team, did. Whatever had caused her to fall during the battle, she couldn't remember, nor did she want to...

. 120 Location: Knowledge Exchange Rael's eyes fell upon them in the same way one needed to breathe - like a reflex. Beyond the smattering of purple comfortably seated not far from her, the only one she recognized from earlier meetings, all others were unfamiliar as could be. That wasn't to...

. Rael leaned away from Morte's sudden approach, suddenly finding an object in the distance to be so very interesting. "G-Greetings, Charlotte. It's, ah, nice to meet you. A-and it's good to see you once more, Morte." It would seem that the two recruited for the mission were of a same mind...

fas fa-message-dots Rael @Ash Vargold O-oh, my! That is quite a generous offer, you need not trouble yourself so... ...But in case you already have, I have no dietary restrictions that should trouble you. Ah, perhaps something on the more exotic side, though? A surprise to one's palette...

. Where Kyra thought Rael might think her unprofessional for her lack of equipment, the elf only saw the initial stages of a project meant for the betterment of Landers and Starcalled alike. Without the sponsorship of some wealthier individual, it was a wonder that an adventurer had found...

100 -46HP from T-WIRL +12HP from Extra Action +35HP from Power Heal Vulnerable The smile that tugged at her lips became short-lived after the initial realization of Trinity's intentions finally sunk in. A flash of azure light all but consumed her vision, which paired with the reduced bodily...