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Reiko stared at the ring as she tried to recall the Voice's speech though, all efforts made to that were in vain as nothing but a void was left on Reiko's mind, in regard to it. [color=f08080]"It seems like we will have to find out during this [i]'war'[/i]..."[/color] Reiko said to herself, sort of absentmindedly.

Four hours was enough time to make whatever preparations she would need to ensure her survival in this conflict, but first Reiko had to try and gather information about her rivals... foes... no, on this situation, enemies is the best suited word. Reiko held a glass of wine —half empty— on her hands as she found a position where she could observe the room from a better angle, taking accounts of every individual in the hall, but only ever sparing a second glance to a few more... peculiar ones.

The first of them was an individual that was dressed in... westernized ninja robes? Just the fact that someone would wear such a thing in public spoke volumes about said person. Then, there was that other one who looked like a total and complete punk, fitting for a city called Little London... yes, nevertheless, a testament of how much modern society had deteriorated. Obviously the woman with doll-like, fine features caught Reiko's eyes, mainly because the Scarlet Sage could feel something dangerous from her. Lastly, there was the one that looked like he was having a certain hardship in figuring where everything was (blind, maybe?), this last one making Reiko wonder what brought someone with an impaired vision to this conflict and which secrets he could have that would cause he to think that he had a chance at victory.

[i][color=f08080]"Well, I guess I'll just have to wait and see. For the time being, I should go back home and think."[/color][/i] Reiko thought, fetching her keys and getting ready to leave, that is, if no one got in her way.
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