[center][i][h3][color=steelblue]Farris Aran[/color][/h3][/i][/center]
[color=steelblue]"Indeed, leave this area for me. The others will need more assistance."[/color] Farris said to the Biter, as she and the Terracotta Soldiers worked to dispatch the Rinne taht remained, leaving at least a few full ones to tag after, once the matter was dealt with. [color=steelblue]"And try to keep the Caretaker away from the full Rinne, finding the Weaver is our priority, not taking care of Torches. Actually, with this many around, the most sensate thing to do would be destroy some of them before the world's balance is disrupted. If only someone like the Chanter of Elegies were here, doing that would be so much easier."[/color]

At the Departure Hall, a deluge of salt water came form the doors that Alister had just carelessly pushed, threatening to drag him in the torrent, if he couldn't get a hold of something. At that same time, a voice said [color=fff200]"Fool, you fell right on my trap, the one set by me, Ahab, the Jaws of the Depths!"[/color] A [url=http://i.imgur.com/skItPd7.jpg]Denizen[/url], yelled as he dashed right past Alistair, surfing the tidal wave with ease. On his way out, the Denizen tried to chomp at Alister, and pretty much barreled through the Biter, if nothing was done it would reach the Bay soon enough and probably be impossible to track again.

Back on Harvard, the Weaver lifted an eyebrow at Kiara's defiance (the arrival of yet another Flame Haze, this time Sayuri, didn't even fazed her), just as her Rinne began to retreat, disappearing in plumes of midnight blue flame, leaving Lucien to gaze at a stark emptiness. [color=0054a6]"You have a very sharp tongue for such feeble being, my dear Flame Hazes. I wonder if you'll remain as defiant after gazing at the abyss of your own fears."[/color] The Weaver produced a ball of flames on her hand and threw it at Kiara and Sayuri, a simple Unrestricted spell to have the target's hidden fears take physical form however, there was something strange, the amount of power Shitiri used no, her very presence was too weak for such a dreaded Crimson Lord. What kind of trick did the Weaver of Dreadful Legends had up her sleeve?
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*: Sorry again for the delay.