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[center][h1][color=limegreen]Elizabeth Flame[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=limegreen]Location: Gift Shop
Skills: N/A
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	Elizabeth pursed her lips, she could be wrong, she was fine with that, but she still felt like mentioning it to the Thanes wouldn't be a bad idea. She shrugged and said, "[color=limegreen]I mean, I hit my head all the time, that doesn't normally happen, but hey, far be it from me to interfere with fate, should you be wrong.[/color]" She was being a bit facetious, sure, but she didn't really care about coming off that way, "[color=limegreen]Love god wants to have fun in the Goddess of Death's sex dungeon, that's on him, I suppose.[/color]" As Runa ran off, she sighed, "[color=limegreen]And now the newbie is broken, somebody should deal with that.[/color]"

	Beth figured that her going after her might not be best. She was blunt, but not oblivious by any means. It was her words that caused this, but Runa would need to learn to be tougher. Words alone could not be allowed to break a person here, not when they'd be putting themselves in the way of real, physical danger. It was a process they all had to go through, to learn not to let your emotions dictate your actions, sometimes it took years, decades, or even centuries, but it was a skill they all had to learn. Turning her head to the armors in the aisle, she pretended to be looking for something new to wear, hoping one of them would try to help the girl.