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This is not like before - her sensors clang in warning and Wessex has to duck her head and throw her arms up in a sudden, futile effort. A few rogue bones clack noisely across the floor, scattering in the wake of her hasty retreat, until hopefully, the danger! systems calm the fuck down. “You’re stronger than before,” Wessex notes with a chuckling gasp. “Good. I’m glad to see you recovered.”
She smiles towards the brilliantly colored flames, but her sensors have given her a sense of urgency, and so she wastes no time. “Do you know if the Gods hid something special here? A powerful item from the last war?” It has occurred to her that Tanau might be its guardian (after all, what Ascended would be foolish enough to entertain talking to a fiery God?).
She smiles towards the brilliantly colored flames, but her sensors have given her a sense of urgency, and so she wastes no time. “Do you know if the Gods hid something special here? A powerful item from the last war?” It has occurred to her that Tanau might be its guardian (after all, what Ascended would be foolish enough to entertain talking to a fiery God?).
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