Sable shrugged in response to the Taskmage’s jibes.

[color=ed1c24]“It sounded like…a taunt. It said there were no do overs…I suspect that it is the work of a Relic calling out to me, but I can’t be sure. It didn’t sound like it wanted to be found.”
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The Crimson Streak paused in her walking, enough time to raise a hand to her chin and for a certain enthusiast to catch up to them. Turning around to face the bouncing form of Muzai, Sable frowned before shaking her head.

[color=ed1c24]“It’s probably nothing,”[/color] she reassured the eye-patched man. [color=ed1c24]“In any case, we seem to have company…greetings there Miss,”[/color] Sable said once the girl had joined them. [color=ed1c24]“Is there a particular reason why you are following us?”[/color]

A little farther away from them, the green Relic had begun to shine brightly. Twitching around, it crackled around lightly in Ugnis’ hand. It seemed to be pulsing dangerously near Mal, no doubt sensing the spirit inside of him.

However, that wasn’t all. A few seconds later, a might roar rang out in the forest disturbingly nearby. From the way it sounded, it was much bigger than the dying bear from before.