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[b]“It is alright, Amandine. This young warrior seeks what you have lost as well. A trusted mentor,”[/b] Kamari spoke as she motioned for Amy to relax. The priestess observed the young man who brazenly turned his back to them.[b] “May the ground lead you on a gentle path,”[/b] she replied in Kotaka’s native tongue. She smiled knowingly, her golden gaze locked on what a natural eye could not see.

[b]“If you should need assistance, the Dragonians offer our aid. Amandine has walked a similar trail, take care for it is not for the weak of heart or mind,”[/b] Kamari gave a final warning as she turned to her trusted friend. [b]“Come, Amandine, our people await our return. We’ll be watching young warrior.”[/b]
With a snap of her fingers, Kamari and Amandine were enveloped in fire and smoke before disappearing. In their space where they stood obsidian scales were left behind.

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The gryphon followed her target, the unlikely duo of feline and canine trailed behind the merry band of drunk fools, and a solitary owl perched comfortably at the top of the tent. The familiars were set on their missions as more than just trouble brewed in Somerset. What could not be completed in the past was now fated to begin once again. A band of unlikely companions were to become one like tales of decades ago.

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[center][h1][b][color=skyblue][u]Amarysah Snowden[/u][/color][/b][/h1][/center]

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Amarysah had studied the front gate from the shadows for what seemed like hours. She knew from the abandoned Imperial army tent that whatever they shut inside what intended to [i]stay inside[/i]. And to make matters worse, a familiar looking owl kept hooting calmly at her. Deciding on a different approach, Mari perched herself in a tree near the town wall like the feathery annoyance on the tent.  The owl hooted louder and more frequently, a sign to the ogre in the tent. She pinched the bridge of her nose and glared at the owl. 

[color=skyblue] [b] “Quiet bird! Fried owl may be on the menu if you don’t stop,”[/b][/color] Mari hissed quietly, making the owl stop. The assassin sighed softly and turned back to trying to observe what was on the other side of the wall. The owl wasted naught the opportunity to hoot at Mari, causing her to snap and miss step her pose and fall out of the tree.

[color=skyblue][b] “Ouch, stupid bird,”[/b][/color] Amarysah muttered as she rubbed her low back and picked twigs, leaves, and flowers out of her hair. She dusted off her pants and she stood up. Her icy gaze catching the ogre’s. 

[color=skyblue][b] “I mean no harm, I was just trying to get a better look at what was happening on the other side of the wall,”[/b][/color] Mari explained with her hands raised with caution.