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[color=662d91][h1] [center]Micah Aarseth [/center] [/h1][/color]

Micah was drinking a tall glass of milk; something that was a part of his morning routine. Having his mask lifted above his mouth; making sure that his mask did not fall off by using one hand to hold his mask in place. He made some small conversation with Tolan; mostly speaking about if he had seen anything strange last night. Straying away from the subject of the forest.

Turning to face Neith and Dion; waving his hand while finishing his glass of milk. “Hello; are you ready for our adventure today?” Sounding weirdly quite cheerful for the dreadful adventure they were going to have.