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[The hallway looks empty, but there are strange sounds coming from it: hurried footsteps and a rush of panicked words.]
Oh no, I can't believe I'm lost, this was supposed to be -- Ah!
[Thud. She tripped. She's visible now as she scrambles back to her feet, clinging to a strange scythe. Her face is hidden by the hood of her long, black cloak, but her voice might be familiar.]
I'm not cut out for this at all...!
((ooc: Info in her main journal, here. :3 She might not recognize a lot of people, but poke her plz?))
Oh no, I can't believe I'm lost, this was supposed to be -- Ah!
[Thud. She tripped. She's visible now as she scrambles back to her feet, clinging to a strange scythe. Her face is hidden by the hood of her long, black cloak, but her voice might be familiar.]
I'm not cut out for this at all...!
((ooc: Info in her main journal, here. :3 She might not recognize a lot of people, but poke her plz?))