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Aileen made it over the pile of debris and out of the smoke into a clearing, where she got back to her feet. After taking a moment to rub the tears and grit out of her eyes, she saw who must have been one of her brother's returning for the reunion and the meeting with the investigators. He seemed surprisingly calm despite the chaos going around him.

[color=479268]"Oh, em... 'ello!"[/color]  Aileen waved back with a friendly but curious smile. She then followed the man's gaze to a veil of fire. And through the veil, she three monstrous hellhounds--the source of the hellish howling. And behind them, there were three silhouettes. Because, of course, trouble always comes in threes. She readied herself in a fighting stance, and her eyes narrowed and brow furrowed, as now was the time to get down to business. As she activated her abstraction, her eyes and the Sigil on her shoulder began to glow. [color=479268]"Looks like I missed a lot while I was out, eh."[/color]  

For now, she would hold back. There appeared to be somebody on the other side of the fire opposing the intruders, and she didn't want to risk them getting caught in the crossfire, as fighting at a distance is much more difficult when you are colorblind. Unfortunately, she had no way to put out the fire, but one of her brothers was working at that. Gradually the fire was being choked by well-placed stone slabs. Even if he could not put out the whole fire, they would have a path across, and Aileen would be ready...