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[b]Thaum's Square[/b]
This was insane.

Syed opened his mouth to agree that everyone needed to calm down too, only to be beaten to it by Dylan. Not that he agreed with his reasoning as to why. Nor did he look like he should be telling anybody to be calm, his expression very much one of thinly veiled panic.

Bears? Cheese people? No kidding it sounded crazy. It just plain old didn't make sense! If it weren't for people talking of some talking rabbit earlier, he would have instantly dismissed it as some variety of dellusion or instability. Instead he found himself wondering if they'd all been drugged or something. Again. He was quite glad he didn't eat any of the food at the restaurant now.

Still one way or the other, Atlas was the only lead they had. He didn't trust him either, especially in a situation like this, but hey needed to make sense of this whole fiasco [i]somehow[/i]. He stepped beside Estelle and have her a short but firm pat on her shoulder to reassure her. Like Don he wasn't too sure if it was the best idea, but he went along with it anyway. "We'll find him," he said quietly to her. "He's a clever guy, I'm sure he's okay."

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Moira said nothing, finding everything so rediculous that she was a bit lost already. Instead she simply wrapped her fingers around the hilt of her greatsword, before withdrawing it a little from the strapping across her back.

Sometimes, body language was the best communicator of all. If he didn't cooperate, he was going to regret it.