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[indent][indent][indent][color=gray][sub][right][color=E3485D][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ifrise Forest, Sovereignty of Dryadalis[/right][/sub][/color][hr]
[color=E3485D]“I don’t take orders from you.”[/color] 

Pythia’s remark was pointed, a little less patient than she had been with the blonde inquisitor since their initial meeting on the barge. A lot of that was due to a loss of respect, as Pythia had allowed her and Pagonia to take point with the krovar. Remaining in the back lines of the battle as they did their strategy that took up minutes of their time. Besides such things, Pythia had suspected something of Etoile since she had claimed she had a [i]classical education[/i], anyway, so it was really just icing on the cake. Her suggestion to abandon Judas and the revelation about her magical limitations despite her knowledge of academia had made the red-haired magi not really trust her direction. 

[color=E3485D]“I’m taking point with Pagonia.”[/color] Pythia commanded, as if she remembered her noble blood, for a brief second. [color=E3485D]“He’ll probably rush in without thinking, anyway. Someone has to watch his back. Besides, Clara is defensive and works best at the rear with a classically-trained magi who can't track magic through her own element. Focus on our back-lines like you said you would.”[/color]





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