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[h1][b][color=00f1ff]Isolde Ryder
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[color=00f1ff][b]Time: [/b][/color]2pm
[color=00f1ff][b]Location: [/b][/color]The Fog Beast's Lair
[color=00f1ff][b]Interactions [/b][/color]The Fuckwit Brigade... without Corporal Yiffenheimer[/indent]

They ran.

And ran.

And ran.

Isolde could find that her footsteps became less and less heavy, meaning she could stop leaning into her spear so much. Eventually they retraced their steps through the fog enough that they could stop running, at which point everyone wondered what in god's name they needed to do about... [i]that.[/i] She was still leaning into her spear because even Dante hadn't made them move that fast yet.

[color=00f1ff]"We've- [i]Fuck.[/i] We need to do something about that. Menzai just [i]bolted[/i] and he's not here now. If he got himself killed I'm gonna drag him-"[/color] She ran out of breath mid-sentence. 

[color=00f1ff]"I read a lot in the library when we're not training- A lot. I know what a kiuroth or a basilisk could do, I haven't ever heard or seen anything about what [i]that thing was!"[/i] We gotta go and tell the village about it and whatever Menzai's doing. Dante? You alright? Can you stand yet?"[/color] When they made their way back to the trees where they started, Isolde looked behind them to see if Menzai happened to be right on their heels, but she couldn't spot him. This went from zero to a hundred way faster than she imagined.