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“Oh… okay. What the fuck,” Éliane found herself muttering under her breath, the single sentence encompassing all that had happened with whatever turn this was. At this point, she didn’t know whether or not to shoot the flares and disrupt whatever was going on or not because of how sheerly out of depth she felt. Unfortunately, when it came to the occult, demons, and nonsense like this… the pink-haired woman was completely useless. What she did know was that it felt like Esben was being very stupid. But he wasn’t [i]wrong[/i] either. 

Making a face as if she had bit into a sour lemon, she swiped her arm towards the Skaelan infantrymen that were still seconded to them. 

“Go,” she hissed. “Follow Zeke. That’s an order. And you,” Éliane turned to the cat boy, “We’ll catch up soon. Keep them alive or it’ll be me [i]and[/i] your sister having very strong words with you later.”

She made a shooing motion before immediately rounding on Esben. “Are you out of your godsdamned mind!?”