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[h1][b][color=00f1ff]Isolde Ryder

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[color=00f1ff]Time:[/color] Night
[color=00f1ff]Location:[/color] River Port Beach
[color=00f1ff]Interactions:[/color] Dante [@Alivefalling], Darius [@funnyguy]
[color=00f1ff]Equipment:[/color] Clothes

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Ah. She was in another plane of reality to fight in a race war. Fantastic.

This Avalia place looked beautiful, at least. Light elves summoned Isolde to this world, got killed by her new friends from the forest, and left her to die to them and figure out how to blast lightning from her fingers her own damn self. Faaaaaantastic! By the looks of things, Isolde wasn't the only one in this world that had magical powers. In fact, every human did, even if they didn't know it yet. That magic was supposedly the key to solving this war that was going on. These brothers, Dante and Darius, both seemed to know their way around the place. And...the dog man. Menzai. Isolde looked between them and at the guy standing far off to the side. He looked like a character out of a generic anime-adapted manga with that hair and those dog ears. Their chaperone, huh?

[color=00f1ff]"Okay. Dante. Darius...Menzai. Okay."[/color] Isolde was doing her best to take all this in, which was easy considering she was fatigued out of her mind. [color=00f1ff]"We're here to fight a far. In a place we don't understand or belong in. Where there are [i]elves[/i] trying to hunt us. And the ones that aren't...Left me for dead."[/color]

Oh boy.

[color=00f1ff]"Something tells me I need to stay with you three. Since, well, you sound like you know what's going on better than me."[/color]