[h3]Serma Luna Cathris -- Phoenix Wing Hotel[/h3] Luna looked up with a half-surprised gasp as Penny spoke up. She somehow hadn’t noticed the other mage, and looked over at her with a sense of worry crossing her features. She took a moment to recover before speaking. [color=0000FF]”I-I’m actually looking for Amelia, I wanted t-to apologize for hitting her in the head as hard as I did yesterday”[/color] She’d say softly, starting to stand up. [color=0000FF]”I f-figured she’d still be here, i-instead of going to the games in person, s-since she was an auxiliary player as well.”[/color] She shifted nervously, realizing quickly that this could be taken as a slight against the young mage.

[color=0000FF]”N-not that I’m saying she’s weak, that is! She’s v-very tough actually, h-her last spirit d-definitely outstriped me in skill and power, and most people c-can’t take multiple blows to the head and stay up like she did. I-I just k-kinda, uhm, felt bad for hitting her so hard, and s-sending someone to tell her f-for me would feel… Lame. B-but if you want me to leave b-because I’m part of Iron Enigma I-I understand.”[/color] She left it at that, her shoulders falling slightly, and she’d somehow look just a bit smaller than she already was. At the very least she seemed to realize Phoenix Wing had the moral high ground. Or that she could be crushed into the dirt if she shows even the slightest threat towards any of them. She nervously glanced at Fleo. Even the start of a doomed conversation had been somewhat nice and distracting from the quest she had set upon herself as she had entered the building.

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