"...Fist!"[The communicator scrambles as another energy shot is fired from one of her perches on a roof. Frowning, Morrigan exhales and lets herself slouch. Her words are interrupted by heavy breathing, her hair matted to her forehead. Her wings twitch at random before slowly refolding themselves into her back
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[He shows up after a bit, a sword with silver flame in his hand. He'll land beside her, banishing the flame from the sword and sheathing it, and kneel in front of her.]
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