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— Tokyo —[/center]

"I am..."

He paused as if reconsidering. Not his name, but what kind of role he wanted to put forwards. Was he to be a priest of Shadow or a magi of House Dark once more or perhaps a high mage wielding the destructive might of an empire. But maybe it was wise to got back to those he had felt closest to, his comrades in arms.

"I am squad mage Quick Ben of the Bridgeburners, ninth squad of the second army of the Malazan Empire."

This individual had an air about him that presented the feeling that he considered himself to be above others, even if not maliciously. Something Ben was very familiar with.

"What action then, would you expect us to take?"
 

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— NYC Streets —[/center]

Ennis quietly stepped up next to Klaus and turned her head to hit her mouth from the police officers. It wasn't exactly her first choice to involve herself in things here but Firo would have been the one to involve himself in whatever situation arose. After so long with him it was almost habit. 

"I think that it might be prudent to gather all of the individuals together. It's doubtful that any might know each other and it would be hard to say that any single person... thing... could speak for all of them as a whole."


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