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[i][color=C41E3A]"Huh. Must've overestimated how many there were here."[/color][/i]
[i][color=Faed27]"Eh, we'll call it a lucky break!"[/color][/i]
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 Soon as he was dropped off, Finn ran over to catch up with Oliver. [color=C41E3A]"I thought they were busy attacking the hotel. Where are they going??"[/color] He wondered out loud. In response, the phantom glanced back with a shrug.

 [color=faed27]"Well I dunno where else could be important besides the... Hang on,"[/color] He paused, taking a moment to contact Valerie. [color=faed27][i]"Oi Val, can you confirm if they're running to the Train Station??"[/i][/color]

 [i][color=lightsteelblue]"Unfortunately yes, they seem to be going after areas with high civillian counts. Lots of them."[/color][/i] Valerie explained. Though at the mention of what the demented spirits were after, the boys decided to pick up the pace.

 [i][color=C41E3A]"Must've went beserk out of hunger. Is there anyone fending them off?"[/color][/i] Finn asked next, as they neared their destination.

 [i][color=Lightsteelblue]"I think...yeah, there's already a magical girl there. Looks like she's holding out pretty well, but I'd hurry if I were you."[/color][/i]

 On that note, the two had ran inside to see what she ment. A purple haired girl, and what they quickly recognized as her duplicates were fending off a surprisingly small group of wendigoes. She had no weapon on her, yet managed to not only keep up with the hellish spirits' speed, but to knock one down with a kick to the skull as well. Gotta respect the hustle. Not taking any chances with the aformention creature, Oliver aimed his rifle at the downed deer-thing's heart and fired a couple of rounds. That [i]should[/i] leave three remaining.

 The duo was finally spurred to act when said remaining turned their full attention to the girl, now held captive in one's jaws. [color=faed27]"Yeah, that ain't gonna slide here!"[/color] With a whistle, Oliver summoned his own clones. They quickly took to position, and opened fire, paying careful mind not to accidentally hit their might-be ally OR Finn.

 The latter meanwhile aimed for the one holding the girl itself. He really didn't want to send any of his animals against them, atleast not yet. So letting his beast magic boost his strength and speed, he ran up behind it, intending to stab it in the heart. 

 If it even still beats, that is. If that doesnt kill them, atleast it'd drive their attention away from her.

 ...Were those crows always there?[hr] 

 Once she saw that Justine was out of her room, Maura's brows rose. [color=Crimson]"Ah, you're up! Come, I'll get you some breakfast!"[/color] Maybe it was to get her mind out of the proverbial gutter. She looked through the kitchen and even through the Cradle itself for anything that might seem good. Eventually she just settled for some waffles with extra toppings as an option. [color=crimson]"Was tempted to grab some bento boxes, but that's more for a mid-day lunch. Aleast I think so."[/color] She noted.

 Though as Justine prepared to head out, she also noted something was...off about her. More than usual. Maura was tempted to ask if something was wrong, but she knew better. Neither Justine or, hell, Finn heard anything from Sanngridr in a while about the past-sinner's sister. She didn't show any signs of recorrupting either. Hm. Maybe she could check on her memories later.

 When Justine waited for her okay, Maura gave her a small smile. [color=crimson]"Just be careful, alright?"[/color] she told her.

 Once she left, the witch thought to herself with a chuckle. [I][color=crimson]"Heh. Maybe Finn and Justine aren't so different from each other."[/color][/i]