Flicker started reading the letter with confusion, which quickly turned to curiosity before slowly (and darkly) twisting into a grimace. To no one's surprise, Nana May was bad news, and apparently she wasn't the only one.

Still, there was something mildly comforting about the warning, because any guilt or worry Flicker may have felt about not taking the deal with the imp earlier went out light a candle in the wind. While accepting the help may have aided them in helping Cascade's village now, it could lead to far worse consequences later.

The final words of the letter felt quite uncomfortable after the dream Flicker had just had, though, and they quickly folded the letter up before turning to their companions. [color=f7941d]"So Nana May is bad news, but we already knew that,"[/color] they said. [color=f7941d]"However, her trinkets that we found are not cursed and can be used safely. But we should probably not rely on them, use them sparingly and only in the most dire circumstances. Don't want to get reliant on that old witch's magic."[/color] They leaned back, trying to look relaxed. It wasn't very convincing. [color=f7941d]"You know, if I had known earlier that we heading to help a village, I could have asked the order for aid. Alas, it's a little too late for that now."[/color]