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[color=9e0b0f]Time:[/color] [color=silver]10am[/color]
[color=9e0b0f]Location:[/color] [color=silver]Malthemoor - Inside the main castle [/color]
[color=9e0b0f]Interactions:[/color] [color=silver]Vrexen [@FunnyGuy][/color]
[color=9e0b0f]Mentions: Basilian [@Alivefalling] and Amarantha [@Tae][/color]
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As Myra followed him, hearing the banter between the two soldiers as they spoke with Vrexen. While she didn't know a lot of things, she was slowly piecing things back together. He did say she was his 'sister' a lot, even though she had never met him and judging on how the guards said something about Vrexen being hated, Myra couldn't help but start to ask herself if that extended to her as well.

Even though Myra was camouflaged and moving herself as cautiously as possible, just being nearby the dark skinned people already made her on edge. She never really understood why they made her so on edge, especially since she always avoided contact with them, but it was almost as if something inside her head refused to see them as anything other than a threat. As Myra followed Vrexen and the guards inside the city, despite how nervous Myra was, she couldn't help but be amazed on how big the city was, despite being completely underground. Unfortunately, the fact that every single one of the dark skinned people was armed made Myra even more aware of how dangerous was that place and quickly forgetting about how amazing the city was.

Entering the main castle though, Myra's became even more nervous and on edge. Not only they said that they were going to meet a 'two headed dragon', and Myra knew how dangerous dragons were, there was something else... A very intense sense of foreboding. So much that even as Vrexen waited for him to be allowed to meet the 'dragon', Myra felt that she absolutely shouldn't go any further than where she was right now. Entering the dark skin people's city was already going against her instincts, but now they were speaking louder than ever. Staying as close as possible to either the door, a window or any opening she could use to flee from the castle, Myra waited to see what would happen next.