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After Skobeloff's sudden re-emergence (in one piece, thank the Moons), some more shouting at Kyte and arguing over Garrock's safety (the old fool was likely too stubborn to die anyhow), the cave quieted. And, at last, Alpin told them more about the stranger Fellwing had been asking about earlier. She was so focused on every word out the brownie's mouth that when he suddenly pointed a finger towards her, Fellwing nearly jumped. Reflexively she stuck out a claw to point at her chest - to make sure she'd understood right. A black dragon, but not black like her. A dragon of darkness, which she wasn't. Never would be, she hoped, despite how close to it she teetered.

At the sight of Kyte's wing, she practically shrunk.[color=#595555] "That's... I've never seen anything like this."[/color] But perhaps she might, if she got a moment to concentrate.

Before she could close her eyes and do so however, Stargaze approached Kyte and, weaving moon magic, dissipated the darkness clinging to his wing. [color=#595555]"Stargaze!" Fellwing gasped, "That's amazing!"[/color]

Skobeloff had a theory regarding some of their inability to use moon magic, and what little Fellwing caught of it seemed viable enough. She didn't catch all of it however, too deep in thought already. Skobeloff was right; this wasn't a battle to be won through strength. What they needed was more information. And if no one here could provide more, then perhaps...

She inhaled.

The Darkness itself would.

[hider=ooc]Fellwing Touches the Darkness and with an [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/24837]8[/url], picks "the visions show you what you need to do; take +1 forward to do it" / "the visions corrupt your soul; mark a Shadow". She wants to know how they might deal with the dark stranger.[/hider]
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