[center][h2][color=a36209]Sepia Russet[/color] - Airship [/h2][/center]

[color=a36209]"Pretty clearly not well, as I think you can see."[/color] Sepia joked to the guardsmen, gesturing to the bullet wound on her hip. Despite its smallness, the thing was still refusing to stop bleeding, probably because she'd been running around all day. She leaned back and sighed. Everyone else was out and about, probably finding tons of good info, and here she was, sitting on her butt and pretending that she totally wasn't getting lightheaded. 

Suddenly, her scroll started going off. [i]Loudly.[/i] [color=a36209]"Alright! I get it, this is important!"[/color] she grumbled, pulling it out and checking the screen. As she read the message, her aggravation melted away and a heavy weight seemed to settle in her chest. Casualties? What was going on? Could it reach her team, too? With all this in mind, she hardly seemed to notice the pain as she jumped up and tore past the guardsmen to the incoming airship's location.

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By the time she got inside, her side was starting to feel warm and damp all the way down to her mid thigh. "Don't look down, don't look down..." she muttered under her breath. If she didn't acknowledge it, then it couldn't be a big deal, right? They all had to report to the infirmary anyway, her and the rest of the team. Where were they, anyway?

[color=a36209]"Krysthane, what happened to Ebon and Skyra?"[/color] Sepia questioned after she'd caught her breath.

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