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[u][b]Phillus Circus-Big Top[/b][/u]

Aria sighed, body sagging in relief as the last of the hands flopped uselessly to the ground. She gave one a half-hearted kick, tired but glad it was all finally over. The entirety of her left side was soaked in blood and it didn't help that the wound had reopened. She would have to remember to get Amy to take a gander at it later.

The centaur-doll had given quite the fight and she was sure it's last cacophony of shrieks would haunt her dreams for a few nights, but it had been defeated for good and wasn't going to be getting up any time soon, if ever. The fight had taken quite a bit out of all of the guilders- Xan's arm was practically [i]scrap metal[/i] at this point- but they had all survived. 

[b][i]SLAP![/i][/b]

And Amy seemed preeeetty pissed. Not that Aria could blame her, she would've enjoyed doing the same if she wasn't so knackered. The illusionist merely trudged her way towards where Estelle and Xan were, closer to where Guinevere had fallen, adjusting her skewed and ruffled scarf with a wince. 

"So, leader..." Aria gave the younger woman a small smile, glad to see the girl was faring rather well. "Shall we intervene before Amy knocks that creepy woman out for good?" She paused as she spotted Moira near the cleric. Hopefully the Berserker wouldn't join in the beating. "We still have to ask about the missing people." She had nearly forgotten their original goal until she realized that the missing people posters were still tucked in her jacket, not that they were going to useful anymore with the amount of blood on them. "And then maybe we can shower... And take a nap. Yeah, that sounds nice..." And from the looks of it, quite a few people would agree with her, including poor poor Crispy. Syed would probably be appreciating a change of shoes right now too.