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[color=4BE2A3][h3]Naija[/h3][/color]
[color=4BE2A3] level[/color]: 4
[color=4BE2A3]day/time[/color]: day 2 - Afternoon
[color=4BE2A3]Location[/color]: Mama’s kitchen -> War Room
[color=4BE2A3]Interacting with[/color]: [@Guardian Angel Haruki] Frisk Dreemurr, [@Zarkun]Alice Harnick, [@Holy Soldier]Cloud, [@Etherean Fire]Banjo Kazooie, [@WingsOfBronze]Bartz
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[color=4BE2A3]”We lost him? Darn it! Where the heck did he go?”[/color]
 
After bidding farewell to ms Mama she returned to the castle with the others, rather upset about this until she found out about the fact that Guil had apparently located the stolen items. Unfortunately the veterans were not being sent to get them, instead that was the job of a whole host of new heros, some of whom she had seen at mama’s (like the helpful lift giving cloud) and others she was unfamiliar with.
 
Naija approached the child who had for some reason been put in charge of the mission. In her experience a child in positions of power was a recipe for disaster, but she did only have a sample size of one. As a result she was a little concerned with the choice but assumed the council had used a fair and logical method of deciding who was in charge. The same one that had ended up with her in charge of a squad. [i]ok, slightly less confident in their decision making skills now[/i].
 
[color=4BE2A3]”Tiny human child. I have one vital piece of advice for you: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=waa2ucfgVgQ] never split the squad.[/url] You have to all stick together like glue in order to remains safe. At the very least be in pairs like Slayer suggested. Also try to stick to a plan once you’ve made it.”[/color]
 
Naija’s eyes were locked with Frisks, her tone deadly serious. Some of her maternal instincts had kicked into gear regardless of the child's hero status and she wanted to make sure they made it through this ok even if she couldn’t be there herself.
 
[color=4BE2A3]”Second of all, I want you to have this. It’s a healing fruit we got on our mission. Hopefully you won’t need it but take it just in case.”[/color]
 
Her advice delivered she reached into her inventory and retrieved the napple, handing it over to them.
 
[color=4BE2A3]”Finally, if i could ask a favor. If you happen across a belt and matching set off boots both featuring feathered wings, would you mind acquiring them for me? The thief somehow stole them off of me while I was chasing him and I would very much appreciate you retriving them.”[/color]
 
She asked this last part, a little sheepishly, of the whole squad. She really enjoyed being able to fly and so was hoping that the wings would be with the thief still, or had ended up wherever the soul had gone. 
 
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[color=4bbeff][h3]Taric[/h3][/color]
[color=4bbeff] level[/color]: 1
[color=4bbeff]day/time[/color]: day 2 - Afternoon
[color=4bbeff]Location[/color]: Platform City -> War Room
[color=4bbeff]Interacting with[/color]: na
[color=4bbeff]Cooldowns[/color] 
Bastion: 2/2. linked ally: none 
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Taric made his way to the War room with the others, taking his time while walking through the castle to admire its architecture. 
 
When it came to the mission briefing room taric hoped his intrusion would not be distracting, he would talk with the organisers of these missions once they were less occupied with sending out a team and get himself involved. He intended to stick with Shantea, Steve and Jack and as none of them seemed to be on this mission at the moment he could bide his time in regards to getting out there.
 
 As for the team itself, Taric was perhaps one of those less bemused by the child on the mission. After all Annie, one of the champions in the league of legends, was but a child herself, yet you would not want to be caught underestimating her pyromancy and giant flaming bear.