[ There's a thin underlay of static, snowy, but you can still hear: A sharp gasp of breath, a clinking of chains, and then Fuuka shouts, almost, frightened and suddenly placing-no way, that's impossible, but: ]
I- I sense Death!
[ Then a gunshot. ]
[ Fuuka runs backwards, the way the group's come, and puts her evoker to her temple and pulls the
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