[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f49ac2]Faith Masters[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/eeTfZeBhTOA1O/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f49ac2]Location:[/color][/b] Main House (Room 101: The Sitting Room) -> Faith's Room
[b][color=f49ac2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]

Faith eyed Siduri as she departed, knowing full well she was in the right. The longer they took to plan, the more likely they would be in danger. She didn’t want to sit around anymore and plan. Now was a time for action. And, it seemed, everyone else was on board with that. Gil got it through his thick skull now that time was of the essence, but he did have a point. If Siduri was able to visit them then others could too. And these others may not be a wacky circus troupe the next time. She never said that the others didn’t need training also. If they wanted to survive this, they would all need to be prepared.

She nodded her understanding. [color=F49AC2]“I’ll go get my things ready then.”[/color] With no more words to be said, she left the room and made her way to her bedroom. It wasn’t like she had much to choose from or pack. But she would need a weapon or two, surely. Just in case. She was going to go at this alone, after all. She didn’t mind that necessarily, but it was kind of ironic. In her reports, she was told she needed to work better with others and now she was being told she would need to go at this alone in order to bring Eve back. Fate was weird like that.