[center] [color=silver][h3]~Celia Mockett~[/h3][/color]
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[@WeepingLiberty][@Dark Light]

Celia stopped walking, as if studying the paper and walking at the same time would be too arduous of a task for her. She stared at it blankly for a few moments, quickly shoving it unceremoniously into her robes. Well, she'd use it but she wasn't too keen on it. She wasn't too keen on using magic at all, really, but she'd do it if she had too. The...creature got restless the more magic she used. She yawned, eyes drifting over to the vial, somewhat jealous. She wanted one. She could use the extra energy.

[color=silver]"...I'm hungry. Can we hurry up? I want food already."[/color] It seemed that Celia was at least motivated by the prospect of getting something to eat, even if the other two weren't entirely aware of what exactly she meant by that. She started walking again, though not for long before stopping near Arden. She turned her head towards him, noticing him staring at her again. Her dull grey eyes fixated on the male witch, blankly staring back.

[color=silver]"You smell funny."[/color] Without even giving him time to ponder what that could possibly mean, she started walking again. Ugh, she wanted this to be over with.


[center] [color=f26522][h3]~Phoebe Longhurst~[/h3][/color][/center]

[@13org][@Deos Morran]

Now that the immediate threat had been taken care of, and the annoyance known as Nox had basically been told to shove off Phoebe had another important bit of business to take care of. Someone had the audacity to use [i]magic[/i] right in front of a group of hunters. She had only let it slide because they didn't seem hostile, and there were more pressing concerns to attend to but now? Well, she was a hunter, and a hunter hunts. That's what they do, even if they don't want too.

She marched towards the odd creature, shoving roughly past a few hunters on the way. A few seemed less than impressed with her behavior especially since they were still trying to clean up a bit after the fight but it mattered not to her. She had one thing and one thing only on her mind. There was a witch among them - not only that, some sort of odd creature from the looks of it, and Phoebe didn't know anything about them. That was everything bad one could have when dealing with any sort of magical entity.

Her crossbow was in her left hand, and her right was poised to already pull one of her remaining firebombs from her belt should the witch try anything.

[color=f26522]"You there, creature."[/color] Her voice was firm, and mildly hostile though not overly so. [color=f26522]"I will go ahead and thank you for your help, but as a hunter and an agent of God I can not overlook your presence here. And while I would not like this situation to escalate more. Us hunters are a bit tired after these events. However,"[/color] Her crossbow was raised towards Shai, eyes studying her with obvious scrutiny. [color=f26522]"You will remove yourself from Serens folly, or I will do it with [i]force[/i]"[/color]

Honestly speaking, anyone that had helped them Phoebe was willing to give a chance. However, her duty to both God and the Bastille saw to it that even if she didn't like it, she had a duty to do to keep normal, innocent men and women away from dangerous creatures such as witches and...whatever this thing was. If she had met the creature under any other circumstances as this, she might be inclined to at least be willing to hear her out, but this was suspicious anyway you looked at it and Phoebe wasn't keen on letting a potentially dangerous creature anywhere near some place she had been sent to to protect.

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Firebomb x2
Holy water x2
Throwing knives x15
Nets x4
Bolts x10
Lavender and Wolfsbane

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