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[center][h3]Starting location, Priestella [/h3][/center]

	Od Laguna does not interfere with this location. 

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[center][h3]Center Ally , Suttling's Basin, Priestella [/h3][/center]

	While the group of three seems to be cornered between Irene and a very large axe, a little boy looked out the window at them. After observing the scene for a few seconds, an older lady in rags (presumably the mother) pulled him a way from the window and closed the shutters.

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[center][h3]Center road, The Golden Quarter, Priestella[/h3][/center]

	The group of otherworldly travelers meandered about in the merchant district, Ashton made a suggestion, but he was ignored by his bewildered companions. There was just too much to take in, and everyone was trying to get their wits about them.

	As friendly as Yuuki tried to appear, the guard was on edge. He shook in place and gripped his halberd tightly. [b]”Y-you're in Priestella, t-the golden quarter specifically.”[/b] The man was a full fut taller that Yuuki, and had arms wider than some tree trunks, but still he was on edge, backing away.  [b]”A-am I going to see my family again?”[/b]

	It was at that time that a tall, imposing figure followed by at least twelve soldiers made an appearance. Their leader wore a black garb, as well as a mask that looked like a modern day respirator. All of their steps were perfectly matched in rhythm, until they neared the non-natives. Then the soldiers quickly shot into action, and dashed around the small group. The leader walked inside the circle and observed everyone. His breathing was audible, as was to be expected with such a strange mask covering his face. He looked at everyone in order until his eyes fell on Yuuki and the guard.

	The guard continued to shake in place, looking at the captain with pleading eyes. [b]”Mono!”[/b] He gasped and stood up. [b]”These are the cultists! They just appeared out of nowhere,”[/b] 

	Yuuki caught Mono's attention, and he looked at him for a moment longer than anyone else present. Mono tilted his head even further up, as if he had just caught the whiff of something rancid.

	He stepped towards the two, raised his right arm, and pointed his index finger at yuuki. Without hesitation, two words escaped his mouth and his index finger snapped across his thumb. [b][color=royalblue]”Al Huma”[/color][/b]

	It was one of Mono’s more specialized spells, but it was also among the most powerful. Mono did not have much talent when it came to magic, so this spell was an incredibly efficient usage of his magic. It took years of practice to even contemplate using this skill, but the results were obvious from the individual in front of him.

	yuuki would feel a sharp pain, but slowly, he would black out. To the outside world, he would start to turn black and blue, as if he was bruising all over the body. It was too late to save Yuuki, as this spell was made to instantly kill an opponent. On Mono’s end, all it required was for him to freeze a little liquid. Approximately 4.7 to 5.5 liters, to be precise.
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[center][b][h1][i][color=black]DEATH COUNT[/color] : [color=RED]1[/color][/i][/h1][/b][/center]

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	Mono turned to the three remaining “visitors” before speaking.  

	[b][color=royalblue]”I don't think it's unfair to assume that you know you're in deep shit right now, is it?”[/color][/b] Mono started to pace around them, like a wolf circling it's prey. [b][color=royalblue]”We're going to skip the part where I casually explain to the lot of you that you're enemies of the state. The king does not appreciate cultists, less so if they insist on disturbing the peace.”[/color][/b] He stopped and pointed into the group. [b][color=royalblue]”You fucking cultists are going to tell me what the fuck is going on before I fucking end you right-fucking-now!”[/color][/b]