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[north_skie]

[An abrupt transmission bumps onto the display of the communicators from the temple, jumping with static as the image settles on the buildings steps. There is a body there. It can not be mistaken for anything else, so ordinary it is under the grandeur of the temple. Face down against the stone the mess of grey clothes and purple hair doesn't move.

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[neverhero]

[Welp, text obviously won't work. Audio it is.]

Isn't really the best place to pass the fuck out you know. If you get eaten you're gonna have no one to blame but yourself.

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[north_skie]

[A voice. That's not something he's heard in a while. His mind interprets it as a dream but the disturbance is enough to wake his body to the cold stone steps beneath his cheek. His single eye squeezes tighter shut and he lets out a tired groan of protest before moving somewhat, his fingers twitching back to life.]

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[neverhero]

You know, it might not even be the fae you gotta worry about. Like you could have gotten mugged and wouldn't have even known it. Just some creeper stalkin around waiting to prey on newbies too stupid to keep their defenses up.

[He really couldn't care less if he's practically just talking to himself. He likes hearing himself talk.]

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[north_skie]

[Another grown comes out of the body as his hands move to push himself up from the steps. All he can hear is some idiot voice talking, but the words don't make sense. One word jumps out though, fae. Fae, a word he associates with only one place. Suddenly he knows where he is, and when he sits up to face the communicator his suspicious are confirmed instantly.

He grabs the device and looks it over, his singe eye focusing on the screen as he tries to remember how it works, luckily it's already on.]

Who is this? [His voice is abrupt and steady, despite the drawl of tiredness laced in]

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[neverhero]

What do you know, you're not dead after all. Here I thought you'd passed out from narcotics or something and was too out of it to even form a single simple coherent sentence.

Sup. Name's Dave.

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[north_skie]

[Well, he doesn't know what narcotics means, but he figures this guy just makes little to no sense with most of what he says. North dusts himself off before his hand moves to his head and he feel the familiar Rowan crown there.]

Dave. [He looks unimpressed] Okay. Where's Myhrta Dave?

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[neverhero]

Where's what now?

[Yep, he has ceased giving any fucks and the bored tone in his voice pretty much shows it.]

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[north_skie]

Myhrta. Where is she? [He re-words. A worm of panic sets in as he does so, what if she's not here any more?] Or Aureln? Do you know her?

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[neverhero]

Haven't heard of either of them.

[He pauses for at least a second, a bit of consideration this time.]

But I haven't been around too long, so you might be better off asking someone else on that shit.

[north_skie]

Okay. [The stranger seems satisfied with that answer. At least for now, he'll concentrate on getting somewhere safe.] I don't have any iron with me. Is there any left in the forge?

[neverhero]

I think there should be some left, yeah.

[north_skie]

Thank the Godess for small favours eh? All right, I'll head there first.

Thanks for your help, I guess.