*quiet muttering where words like 'buildings' and 'falling' and 'Light' and so on are heard along with footsteps*
Rain? Are you alright?
Bloody earthquakes knocking every Light forsaken thing over. Flaming messes...
Gateau, if you're free tomorrow, we need to clean up the training area.
Blood and bloody ashes. This is a bloody mess. All
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