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[color=FFC6C6]Word Count: 608 (+1 exp)
[u]Level[/u]: [b]5[/b] - [u]Total EXP[/u]: 25/50
[b]Location[/b]: Sandswept Sky - Al Mamoon Northwest: Obelisk Temple[/color]
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[sub][color=lightgray]ft. brief appearances by Poppi and Fox[/color][/sub][/center]
Primrose peeked out from her space, looking up at the welcome surprise that had stopped Band in place. Tora, Poppi, Kan-Ra... There were a few people missing. Primrose thought she saw Fox take a completely different route before they were first ambushed, but that still left Panther and Skull unaccounted for. Oh, and that swordsman too. Hadn't they all been together before she and Big Band were stuck behind the un-moving door? Primrose watched the three descend, and then followed Tora's circular path around her as he explained what they'd gone through up above. It certainly sounded disgusting. 

Once they backed away from the ledge to give Big Band room, Primrose stepped near to Poppi to get one more piece of information that they'd left out of their story. [color=D34C25]"Where are the others?"[/color]

Poppi shook her head. "When trap go off, they trapped opposite Poppi and Masterpon. Last Poppi saw, they ran down hall after enemies on that side. Not see them since, sorry."

Primrose nodded, her expression thoughtful. This temple was like a maze with all of it's tricks, traps, and hidden passages. With luck, the missing members of their team would find their way here quickly, but it also might take them a while to navigate. At least they had each other. Eventually they'd regroup.

All of the present team members moved towards the sound of battle, and as expected they found Fox and Azwel in the thick of it. Their opponent was a fierce swordswoman, and it looked like she'd had the upper-hand until they arrived. Some interference from Band and a follow up from Azwel turned the tables, but the blonde retreated with a golden ring. With no signs of her reappeared, the Seekers and Grimleals convened.

Primrose's feelings on Azwel hadn't changed, he still came off as a creep. His words were making her skin crawl, so before her thoughts could show on her face Primrose turned away. She looked over to where Fox was picking himself up instead. Though just a short time ago Big Band has said not to worry about wasting her magic on healing him, she knew that not everyone - maybe not [i]anyone[/i] - was built like him. If she could help keep everyone in top form, she still considered that the best course of action. The dancer approached Fox, conjuring the healing flame of [i]Warmth[/i].

[color=D34C25]"For your wounds. May I?"[/color] she asked.

He beheld for a second what he assumed by context to be a cauterizing flame, unaware of its true nature and unsurprised either way, before accepting its holder over with a quiet nod to do her work. Rather than a painful burn, when the fire touched his skin the only sensation was a gentle warmth that gradually healed his injuries. Once she was finished, Primrose stepped back looking satisfied. She was definitely getting the hang of healing now. 

They moved on to another large, mostly empty room. [i]Just how obstacles are there?[/i] Primrose thought to herself. Assuming these traps weren't an innate part of the temple, if the Resistance had set all this up they'd been frighteningly thorough. It all would have been an effective deterrent if the Yellow Team weren't on a mission, all of them intending to see it through. Primrose looked around the room and ran her hand over the patterns on the pillar closest to her. 

[color=D34C25]"Earlier, Big Band and I made it out of a room by pressing an indentation... though something tells me it won't be quite as simple this time."[/color] She studied the objects in the room, trying to glean any insight from them about how this particular puzzle worked.