[center][color=#008b8b][h2]Fionn MacKerracher[/h2][/color][/center]
[hr][@Raineh Daze][@Psyker Landshark][@VitaVitaAR][@Krayzikk]
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Once the plan was settled, Fionn reached down, scooping Tili up off the floor. [color=#008b8b]"She should be fine in time,"[/color] he assured Elisandre, before Tyaethe led the way to the exit. While [i]teleportation[/i] hadn't really been something he was expecting, he still took point like he said he would, sword in one hand and Nem in the other as he led the way back to Candaeln from where they'd ended up. Once back inside the castle, Tili was passed off to other knights better equipped to take care of her, while Tyaethe set about trying to make arrangements for the princesses for the rest of the night.

When Renar caught his eye, he nodded briefly. While he might need a moment to re-arm, Fionn's borrowed gear was barely any different from his actual. It would have to be returned at some point, so there was little reason to strip out of it, change to his own, and then head back in the direction of the castle towards the mausoleum without it. [color=#008b8b]"You coming along, Nico?"[/color]