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[h3]Black's HQ mansion[/h3][/center]

To save or to destroy.

To tell the truth, she did not mind where she went. The world itself has a penchant for stabilizing itself after all. Lean too far in either direction and sooner or later the world will correct itself.

[color=f7976a]"The ten thousand to five."[/color]

Break, mend, fix, dismantle, heal or destroy, the coin spins around and eventually lays on one side. But that didn't mean the other side did not exist in its shadow. 

[color=f7976a]"Five to two."[/color]

Of course, that coin has landed on one side for her, which meant she was late. That meant she also wasn't late right? She came right on time would be the right thing to take away from this, and she certainly wasn't late to anything what her faction was doing.

[color=f7976a]'Two to one."[/color]

Yin and yang revolved around two sides, that each had a little bit of the other inside it. She wasn't late, she was here on time, and there were no delays, just detours. Not that there were any worries save for her own tardiness. It didn't take a skilled mage to sense the clashes had already started.

[color=f7976a]"Hmm, hmm. This one tarried for too long."[/color]

It was time to put in some work. After all, she had already chosen her path, now she need only follow the flow.