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Rowan nods and follows Aethel after taking the document. He smiles and nods to Xavier as the man stands. He follows easily to the office, brows furrowing as it's ajar. He watches Aethel stumble in. He follows, looking to see the Clan Leader essentially dead.

His mind only takes a second before his eyes widen and his hand is clenching. [color=7bcdc8]"The Omegas, Aethel."[/color] He then turns, nearly pushing Xavier out of the way and running towards the stage. He hops up, not caring about protocol or anything as he stumbles into the back. [color=7bcdc8]"Willow! Where are you! Willow!"[/color]