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[h3]Brewing Storm[/h3][/center]

Looking back as her teammates took down the two harpies Cian muttered quietly to herself as she hefted her rifle up it taken quite a bit of damage from the mission. Scratched and a few dents here and there from previous scuffles to how she was trying to deal with the situation. Either way she looked at the injured Priscilla. [color=6ecff6]"If the other survivors are further back which is most likely what do we do with Priscilla here?"[/color] Cian asked she point the barrel towards the ground as her eyes quickly swept back and forth to see if she could spot any more hidden surprises. [color=6ecff6]"Still either way we best hurry and make our decision soon at this rate we are inviting trouble to jump us plus the sooner we leave this place the more I can leave what happened behind...."[/color] She trailed off as she felt a chill go down her back this was not exactly a place where she would mind staying.