[Poor Ray. It would seem in his concern for the stars being blocked out, he's found himself out wandering in the darkness of the Mist. He clutches his lantern tighter than he ever had before, which was difficult considering how cold he felt.
Yes, it was cold... VERY cold. He almost felt like he was going to freeze, he'd never been somewhere this
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What was going on?
Was he being attacked?
Was it an illusion?
Esmeralda didn't care to know. Djali looked up in alarm at her friend's sudden look of concern, as the gypsy flew to catch her shawl, and rush out into the evening air to see what was going on. He certainly wasn't under attack. But still, he was distressed. ]
Hello?
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C-CAN YA 'EAR ME? CAN YA SEE THA LIGHT?!
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Hang on!
[ A few more cautious steps and she's behind him, easing closer so as not to startle him. ]
You alright?
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[Ray turns around to see her, still shivering from the intense cold... that he's feeling, anyway. He looks so weak and dazed... yet relieved]
Ah, Chere... t'ank ya... 'ow ya ou' 'ere in dis cold...?
[Suddenly, he starts to lose his balance, like he could faint at any second]
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[Though finding him in the inky darkness, even with her torch, proved to be a little more difficult. It was only the presence of Bronx - growling at shadows but as loyal as ever despite his fear - that made her task anything other than impossible.
When she finally reached him, she pulled off her jacket and slipped it around Ray's shoulders.]
Let's get you inside.
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