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[color=9e0b0f][b]Location: [/b][/color] Roshmi Sewers
[color=9e0b0f][b]Time: [/b][/color] Morning
[color=9e0b0f][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Torvi [@Tae], Kuroi [@hide on mana], Baraian [@Dezuel], Maneru [@baraquiel]
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Despite the stench and the exhaustion, the group luckily had encountered no trouble thus far. It was indeed fortunate, especially since Ayita knew well that probably no one among them was in conditions to fight. They did manage to rest a bit but every bit of energy they could save was precious and they all knew that. Unfortunately, Ayita knew their luck had finally ran out the second a strange voice came from the darkness, together with a strange blue mist, completely blocking the passage. Just like Kuroi did with Torvi, Ayita immediately drew the dagger she had stolen from the guard she killed back in the ball as she gave a few steps back, being careful to not touch the strange mist. Surprisingly though, the mist simply stopped advancing after a moment, just blocking their path instead of trying to swallow the group.

Ayita cursed under her breath as she heard the creepy laughter of whoever was behind that mist and was responsible for all that. To make things worse, the moment their own clones slowly got out of the mist, she knew that the situation they were in now was dire. With the dagger on her hand, she looked to the clones, to the mist and then to Kuroi, Torvi and Baraian, her mind racing as she tried unsuccessfully thinking in a way to avoid a fight and escape. She watched with the corner of her eyes as Kuroi dug his fangs into Torvi's forearm. At first, Ayita thought he was going to betray them, but the moment he let go of Torvi's arm, she realized that he did so in order to fight. Kuroi's clone was the first one to move, advancing towards the group before the others did too.

[color=9e0b0f]"Try to locate the one who used the magic!"[/color] Ayita said to the others in her group as she watched Torvi, despite the nasty bite wound from Kuroi, who was also ready to fight, struck Kuroi's clone with a brutal swing of her sword. Baraian in the other hand, used his magic to make strange shadows the size of a person appear before hurling them towards the clones.

Without any more time to think, Ayita focused on her own clone running towards her. Using her magic and a good deal of the small amount of energy she could recover while resting, she waited for her clone to get closer, the putrid, fetid and contaminated air of the sewers gathering around her before releasing it in a cone in front of her, both to make the clones stumble and lose their footing and to try and disperse the strange mist. The second she finished doing so, she dashed towards her clone, almost pouncing on it in order to throw it to the ground. She then would try to dig her dagger into the clone's throat before looking around her to try and locate the one who invoked that mist. If her wind magic worked and dispersed the mist and she was successful in finding the caster, she would immediately run towards him. Hopefully, either wounding, scaring or breaking the concentration of the one who was responsible for all that magic would break the spell, giving the group some time to run away.