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Delsin looked up from his paperwork at the sound of his door being opened. He raised an eyebrow at Phoebe as she, in her ever brief manner, let him know she was done with her mission. He'd not expected her back in time for the trials given the distance to the job she'd chosen, but then again he wasn't exactly surprised to see her back so soon; completion speed did tend to be the defining characteristic of her jobs.

[color=a36209]"Good to see you too, Phoebe, how nice of you to ask about my day! In regards to your question, the S-Class trials are already underway. I believe almost every team has left by now, though I think I saw the Harpy team that Kage joined still in town. Other than them, Vega's team might still be around, and would in any case be on the road to Darrelea; you'd be able to catch them if you wanted to join that team. Feel free to ask Angela out the front for any details and the like that you need to know; that might distract her for long enough for me to catch up on some of these infernal Mage Council documents. You can get her to organize the payout from your job at the same time I imagine."[/color]

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[center][color=fff79a][h1]Illedrith Adrasia[/h1][/color][/center]

Cyril was, as ever, and as expected, was both artful and flirtatious as he attempted to shed blame for his heinous crime. Taking slow and menacing paces forwards to emphasize her points, she maintained eye contact with Cyril as she spoke with an airy but almost threatening tone.

[color=fff79a]"Oh you poor dear, however would you have coped with the humiliation of having to drink through a straw? I recall the last time someone stole my food, they spent the rest of their day seeing their worst fears in just about every reflective surface around them, the [Mirrors of the Soul] can be such an unsettling thing to see in every shop window you pass..."[/color]

Reaching out, she took hold of her halberd that Cyril had planted in the ground and attempted to take it back from him.

[color=fff79a]"In any case, Alexandria has headed off to do some research on something, so we have a bit of time before we can leave the city. I would suggest that in order to avoid a terrible fate, you ever so swiftly fetch me a pair of sundaes while we walk back to the guild."

"And don't eat my food again unless you're cruising for an extended, no holds barred training session!"[/color]

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It was a little over two hours later when the group was finally ready to leave. Mis had, as she always did, linked up the small hand-mirror which hung from her neck beneath her armor with a mirror which hung beside the bar in the Nest. That way if they ever needed to contact home, they had a quick and efficient way of doing so. She'd also grabbed a map, and was sitting and plotting their route to Robinsend as the last few members of their group arrived at their meeting place outside the guildhall. They could cross the river at a few places, and she'd had a look to see where their best campsites would be, so it shouldn't be a difficult trip. Looking up at the rest of the group as the last person arrived, she addressed them as a whole.

[color=fff79a]"Alright! I hope we're all ready to go, if you've forgotten anything, now's the time to remember!"

"We'll be on the road until sunset this evening, when we should reach Caverthorn stream. We can camp there for the evening and then follow it all the way to the river, where there is a ferry station that can get us across. After that we can head north to the main road and then follow that up to Robinsend. Any thoughts, complaints or otherwise? If not, let's get this show on the road!"[/color]