[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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[color=E97E99][i]Location: ???[/I][/color][/center]
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As the room came crashing down around them, Millicent felt the pain she hadn't expected. It seemed their ethereal bodies could still feel something. But now their physical bodies were lost due to the selfish woman's actions. She wanted to strangle the woman.

However, a faint beckoning. She felt it. The flask, below them, was still around. She knew the etchings, she knew it had to mean something. She should have taken it when she had the chance, but she would make up for it. She noticed one of the other woman diving down for it. She had to get their first. Or at least, play it off like she wanted to team up.

So Millicent dove down as well, hoping to beat the woman to the flask.