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[center][i][color=9e0b0f]"Well, there goes one more for Rotting Bone to take care of. You all should be thankful, that you didn't ended like him."[/color][/i][/center]
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Maria said as she looked at the writing old man, not even the least trace of sympathy was visible in her wine-colored eyes. [color=9e0b0f]"You all should be thankful, that you didn't ended like him. At least for the time being."[/color]

[color=9e0b0f]"I have to say, compare to the last group, you guys at least look like you have what it takes to be a hunter."[/color] Maria waited until most of the newbies were freed by the one who looked like he had  a lot of skill with ropes as she wondered if said skill couldn't be put to more... entertaining purposes [i][color=9e0b0f]"Such a shame it had to be a man."[/color][/i], she sighed.

While she observed Dony work the others bindings, Maria took the time to assess everyone who seemed to have come back to their senses, not really caring for the ones who still lay "asleep". But eventually, the huntress decided that it would be the best to brief them on their predicament in a place that smelled and felt a bit less filthy.

[color=9e0b0f]"If you are all feeling better now, I'd like explain your current... 'situation'. However, a feces (and some less pleasant things) caked cellar makes for a pretty poor meeting room. Why don't you all follow me upstairs and have your first meeting with the Absolute?"[/color]

With that said, Maria turned her back on the newbies and gestured for them to follow her upstairs, but not before throwing a long stare towards a certain blond girl worming herself up on the corner of the cellar. [i][color=9e0b0f]"Perhaps this time things can be a bit more fun..."[/color][/i] she thought, finally leaving them to their own devices and finding a less precarious bench to rest Pandora against and wait for them.