[Right][H2][color=#CA9BF7]Fia Blackfire[/color][/H2][/right]
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	Fia lagged behind as the elves hurriedly departed towards the source of the distress. Calm as they tried to appear, it didn't take much to see the tension in their demeanor. Still, this became an opportunity in itself. In the moment she remained alone, Fia took some of the valuables from the glass case. Fia noticed early on that none of the cases were locked. Perhaps the vault relied on its remoteness as security, or maybe the artificer who built this the vault never expected it to be so abandoned. Regardless, Fie made sure to grab particularly the one item Eblana seemed most drawn to. Perhaps Fia could gift it in the future, where the ancient djinn was no longer a threat to the party.
	“Hmm, yes.” said Fia, now standing near the Vesemir. He only stopped briefly to ask before quickly walking down the hall towards where the others were. Fia has interacted with several djinn of multiple compositions. They were enigmatic and few had any similarities between them. They could have multiple categories in and of themselves if anyone wanted to dedicate the time to do so. Fia spent over a decade going beyond simple study and she concluded that there would be no point. However, they were like most living beings. They could feel, thus also feel threatened. Animalistic, monstrous, or sentient, it didn’t matter.
	“And we might just there, darling. I cannot think of anyone else except Arcan who would be able to display enough power to shake the entire vault. Something definitely has him agitated. I hope those dears are able pacify him, one way or another.”