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[color=9e0b0f][i]"Well, if it isn't a novelty? I barely came back and already have more work to do?"[/i][/color] Maria thought as she traversed the dark and muddy main street of Iredele on her way to the temple. Sure, with the last one of the previous group having met this demise a couple weeks ago, it was more than in time for... erm, fresh-blood to be brought in the World of Wasted Dreams.

[color=9e0b0f]“Ut absolutam gratiam tuam.”[/color] Maria said as she entered the not-so-sacred hall, making sure to throw a few rusty coins on the offering box as she crossed the threshold and walked between the rows of derelict benches towards the stairway leading to the basement. Once she arrived at the place from where the new presences were coming from, Maria pushed the heavy door open with almost preternatural ease, probably leading anyone by it to stumble on the grimmy stone floor and assessed the situation before taking any action.

[color=9e0b0f]"Would you all care to stop, please?"[/color] Maria drew Dark Titania and shot a warning shot close to old man's feet [color=9e0b0f]"What someone like you is even doing here? If you don't want to die for real get the hell away from here."[/color] Maria gave an icy glare towards the old man, making sure for him that she wasn't bluffing.

With that resolved (or so she though), Maria turned to the newbie hunters, reload her gun before holstering it again and waited to for their reaction with arms crossed under her bust and her back reclined against wall, blocking their only way out of the basement.