Ander floated by on his crystal, keeping high and downwind. He waited there ready to strike should they need it. He nodded slightly as Cilia took care of the three thugs. If he did have to intervene, it would have been an uncomfortable situation. He decided that he should probably make himself scarce again before anything else went awry.
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Jared made an tiring gesture then turned to face Algon, his head leaning to the side in mock exasperation. "Well, I don't buy it. I believe this is your field of expertise though, isn't it? I still think it's that Ris character."