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Whatever Knutik had planned flew right out the window when a loud boom was heard as a battle-ready lady busted in 'guns' blazing. Eyes widened like saucers, he shot from his spot like a bullet knocking over his seat and glass which shattered on the floor. In his panic he bumped into that cursed vase, breaking it [i]again[/i] before he dashed into a wall and melded into the shadows, hiding. He only appeared as a large black patch on the wall with shadowy mist emanating from it.

It didn't seem like he'd be coming out of there on his own for a while after [b]that[/b] scare.