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[right][colour=red][b][colour=gold]ꁲ ꂵ ꁲ ꋊ ꂠ ꂑ ꋊ ꈼ[/colour][/b]
[sub][sup]ꋖ ꂑ ꂵ ꈼ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][colour=white]Day 2 [Morning]
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[sub][sup]꒒ ꂦ ꀯ ꁲ ꋖ ꂑ ꂦ ꋊ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][colour=white]Lock and Key [Somerset][/colour][/sup]
[sub][sup]ꉣ ꁲ ꌅ ꋖ ꂑ ꀯ ꂑ ꉣ ꁲ ꋊ ꋖ ꌚ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][colour=white][@WhiteAngel25] Faline
[@Mechromancer] Dorothea
[@Jamesyco] Torsten
[@Red Wizard] Simbelmynë[/colour][/sup]
[sub][sup]ꌚ ꂦ ꐇ ꋊ ꂠ ꋖ ꌅ ꁲ ꀯ ꀗ[/sup][/sub]
[sup][url=https://youtu.be/EmYjMUfIHqI]♫[/url][/sup][/colour][/right]
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It appeared that Faline had discovered a collection of boxes, each one seemingly designated for a particular member of their group. Amandine observed with curiosity as Faline began to unpack her box, revealing a set of finely crafted equipment that exuded quality and craftsmanship. It was clear that these were high-quality items tailored to their individual needs. Torsten, on the other hand, seemed to have a set of camping supplies, likely intended for his long journey. Dorothea was still in the process of getting ready, and Amandine, after descending from the bunk bed, made her way to her own sealed chest.

As she approached her chest, Amandine couldn't help but wonder about Simbel's whereabouts. She briefly entertained the hope that the Elvian might be inside the chest, though disappointment set in when she found it empty. However, what did catch her attention was a scroll nestled within. She picked up the Dragonian scroll, carefully unfastened the binding lace, and gently used the wooden handles to unfurl it before her. Inside, she found a golden reflective surface, devoid of any writing or markings. A sense of curiosity washed over her as she gazed at the scroll, contemplating its possible significance. She made some assumptions about its enigmatic meaning and decided to stow it away in her pack for safekeeping.

Amandine eagerly helped herself to the food, and once everyone had finished eating, she took it upon herself to gather the remaining scraps and pack them neatly. Faline shot her an inquisitive look, prompting Amandine to look up and chuckle. [colour=red]"What can I say? I am a growing girl,"[/colour] she quipped with a grin.

As she finished collecting the leftovers, she noticed Torsten preparing himself for their journey. He carried a rather sizable rucksack that looked a few sizes too big for her petite frame. Amandine nodded toward him, her expression determined. [colour=red]"I'm ready,"[/colour] she affirmed.


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