A stranger in dark armor has taken Duibhin.
[clomp, clomp, clomp. hooves. she's writing this entry as she walks, steadily, deadly, behind the strange fairy.]
He rides on as though uncaring for us. He will not stop.
[clomp. clomp. very calm, very somber. very about to kick some fairy ass.]
I may require assistance.
[ooc: REPLIES IN THE MORNING
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