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[color=9e0b0f]Time:[/color] [color=silver]10am[/color]
[color=9e0b0f]Location:[/color] [color=silver]Outside Malthemoor [/color]
[color=9e0b0f]Interactions:[/color] [color=silver]Vrexen and Astra [@FunnyGuy][/color]
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Myra was visibly disappointed when Astra looked at her with confusion after Myra began trying reply to her questions. Fortunately, Vrexen soon began explaining to Astra. Myra would have been a bit wary about the low growl and Vrexen's eyes as he looked at her if it was a while ago, but by now, Myra already knew how unstable Vrexen was and this was nothing compared to what happened a while ago. Instead, Myra just looked at Astra, letting out a faint smile, despite how weird she felt, as she nodded her head, almost confirming what Vrexen had said.

Astra continued talking with Vrexen, but at this point, Myra was starting to get worried about how she was feeling and focused on her own body, trying to understand what was happening. She definitely didn't get hurt recently, nor she ate anything with a strange taste... other than the meat Vrexen gave her, but even that was still meat, even if tasting a bit different, not in a weird way though. After a few moments, Astra looked at her again, mentioning that it would probably get better if she just looked towards the weird old, dark-skinned man or laid down looking backwards. Nodding towards Astra, Myra carefully went to the back of the boat, sitting down with her tail around her and both of her hands on the railing with just her head poking out as she kept looking towards Daka, slowly getting smaller and smaller on the distance.