[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=crimson][center]Spencer[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=crimson]Location:[/color]The barracks.[/center][center][color=crimson]Interacting With:[/color]The darkness...?[/center]
[color=crimson]"Aha! No worries, friend! Just doing my part to be a light in the dark!"[/color] Her response to Vamon was almost automatic to her, and she found herself chuckling like a giddy schoolgirl, cheeks blushing and grinning from ear to ear. She waves him goodbye and lets out a contented sigh as he enters the barracks. [color=crimson]"Well... there's my good deed for the day done...! Hehehe! Are you proud of me, mother?"[/color] The young woman made sure to move out of sight of the guard at the barracks (and away from any other prying eyes), before quickly revealing her sun stone and issuing a short prayer to her deceased parents. [color=crimson]"Don't worry, mama, papa. I'll keep being a good person so long as I live. I promised you that, didn't I?"[/color] 

Just as she felt herself about to shed a tear, however, Spencer noticed something strange as she stared at her sun stone:

It flickered. 

She felt a chill run down her spine and instinctively looked toward the ceiling, where the faint glow of what little light made it to the ceiling was blocked, somehow. She tried her best to get a good look at the shadow, however it vanished as soon as it had come, a low whistle sounding out to signal it's disappearance. [color=crimson]"Huh. Spooky shadows."[/color] Intrigued, Spencer tried to follow the sound that the shadow had made, as well as the direction it seemed to go, though that was hard to do without revealing her sun stone. [color=crimson]"Huh? I wonder where it went...?"[/color]