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[center][sub]The Crow's Nest   ·   Morning
[@FunnyGuy] & [@Daxam] & [@PigeonOfAstora][/sub]
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As soon as the shouting began, Akaia started expelling pollen and Licorice took off into the sky. She didn't like the idea of making noise. She never did, especially when in the city. And while she knew full well that Erik [i]and[/i] Vincent were plenty capable, especially after seeing the latter in action, she could not ignore her want to hide. Who knew what was out here waiting to find them. Who knew what caused the explosion. It [i]could[/i] have been lost, even though the destruction didn't necessarily match the damage they typically left behind. It could have been an accident; Some old gas tank crushed in shifting debris, its fumes ignited with a small spark. It could also have been a trap. Lost and the Provisional Government weren't the only people out on the road and while some strangers were kind, there were plenty, human [i]and[/i] Revenant, who took to more vile means to survive. Living usually meant always assuming the worst, especially when outside the walls of the Crow's nest, so when a man stepped out of the rubble to address them in strange clothing and with an even stranger, louder voice, that's exactly what she did. Unfortunately for Akaia, the pollen hadn't finished cloaking her. When he was spotted, so too was she.

[color=bca346]"Friend?"[/color] She asked Erik in a whisper, slowly becoming completely transparent. By now, she was already backing out of the main road in anticipation of all the Lost the noise was bound to attract.

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