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[Color=crimson][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=crimson][b]Location:[/b][/color]  Malthemoor, Daka Island
[Color=crimson][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [sub][color=crimson]99[/color][/sub] Myra [@13org]
[Color=crimson][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [Color=crimson][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] None
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[Color=plum]“Whoa… did she just vanish like those ugly lamplight fuckers?!”[/color] Astra leaned in towards where Myra vanished with awe while comparing her to a light elf. Her gaze set upon Vrexen. [Color=plum]“I like it. Useful. Very useful. And from what I could see, she’s kind of cute too, unlike other demons I’ve seen.”[/color] She shrugged.

[Color=darkturquoise]“Myra is useful indeed. The first of my lost brethren that I have gotten to meet. She is capable… More capable than she realizes.”[/color]

[color=plum]“So what I saw just a moment ago was you trying to make her realize that?”[/color] Astra raised an eyebrow and stood up straight to cross her arms at her chest. [color=plum]“That’s not going to work. It takes time to change a person. If you truly believe she is meant for some sort of greatness or whatever you demons aspire to be, then you gotta nurture her. It might click in a day, a week, months… years even, but you can’t force it.”[/color] Astra gave a quick nod and wink to Vrexen who simply answered with a low growl while dropping the large paper he deemed unnecessary to the ground. 

[color=darkturquoise]“Astra. I don’t need your opinion. I need you to decipher that map and take us to where the rest of my brethren are. If you know this world as well as you claim you do, then you should be able to [color=crimson][b]guide[/b][/color] us to where we can find them, yes?”[/color] Vrexen had gotten uncomfortably close to Astra who looked away from his menacing gaze.She grabbed the map and rolled it in her hands. She had no need for it at the moment. She knew where she wanted to go. Besides, the paper that Vrexen had discarded was what she was more focused on.

[color=plum]“Yes… BUT, do you know what you just DROPPED on the ground? This is Master... [i]Master[/i] Velen Marogarth’s work! This is worth… I’d have to appraise it to be sure, but this can get us a long way if we sell it to someone with even a tad bit interest in art.”[/color] Astra had grabbed the painting from the dirt and held it up to visually confirm the artist's signature. [color=plum]“And she stole this? Hmm. Myra, you did an excellent job, my dear. This is fucking awesome as far as I’m concerned. It’s a shame I have to roll it, but it will cost many more amas off the island. And off the island my red-faced friend is [i]exactly[/i] where we will find more of your kind. Flower Fairy Kingdom. The land of the passionate and the [i]naive[/i].”[/color] Astra rolled the painting and stuffed it into her backpack before walking forward, leading the way as she had intended.

[Color=darkturquoise]“Flower Fairy Kingdom…”[/color]

[color=plum]“Yes, Lord Vrexen. We get there and we’re golden. All of us.”[/color] 

[color=darkturquoise]“All of us.”[/color]