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REPORT 027.5 :: WALL // ACTION
[Someone in full armor is at the village, going through the crowds with an ease she remains grateful for. Even though this situation is fortunately less hectic than the one with Kin'Corras, it still puzzles her to see as many.]
What is going on?
[But, it is still an opportunity. Standing taller than a lot of people, she tries seeking for anything that could be familiar -- old friends, faces, whatever.]
What is going on?
[But, it is still an opportunity. Standing taller than a lot of people, she tries seeking for anything that could be familiar -- old friends, faces, whatever.]
Lithna Shirens | OC / The Inquisition MUD
She's never seen anything like this, and this doesn't look like Lithmore City. At all. The village could be a sleepy one like Lothos, perhaps.
The thing in front of her could be an abomination. She's never seen armor like that, not even among the Daravi. Instinctively, she reaches for her sword.]
Who goes there? [She tries to make her voice ring with the command of a titled Knight, but this is difficult when facing something disproportionately large... in a place she's starting to think can only mean magic. The skin on the back of her neck prickles, another sign.]
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