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[color=E3485D]“That's correct.”[/color] 

And so the loud one had gathered his bearings.

Pythia raised Judas to the sky, lightning sparking around the cloth-covered sheath. In her entire time alone on the road she had made certain of her goal to keep Judas as pristine as humanly possible, but the sheath as ragged as she could bear. It still didn’t hide the engravings on the godsteel or the seal of the House of Nsiferum on the pommel, but generally it was good enough to hide its true identity. Pythia still felt nervous, having people focus onto it. It was her foci, but it was also the easiest way to reveal herself to man and woman with the right eye or right education. It was nerve-wracking, but she [i]needed[/i] to use it in the moment. Fortunately enough, Pythia hadn’t needed to draw the sword proper. Battle hadn’t come and with the numbers they had in the forest, she still could survive a fight with a crazed magi without actually drawing the sword in full view. 

[color=E3485D][i]Judas, find me and show me the way.[/i][/color] She thought, humming as she attempted to use her sword as a compass, weaving through magical energies to find the location of their target. It took a minute or two of her time, but she could feel it. Hear it. 

The nexus was hard to ignore. A large potent central hub of energy with various magical wavelengths teetering around it. She doubted it was the magi, but they had to be close-by. She was sure of it.

She opened her eyes, looking at the direction her sword was pointing. [color=E3485D]“The nexus is in that direction. If we make a good pace we should still have plenty of daylight. The magi should not be far. They will probably send more monsters.”[/color]




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