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(ooc: Nods head.)
~With Shatter at the command to protect Larry and aid Nightblade, she nods her head. This could be all right she thought. She now drew her scimitar. She'd previously dubbed it ƒä£øñ. Which would be sea elven for "Death". The barkskin had turned her skin a tree brown, but the red scythe burned through the layer, now controlling Shatter. She hides in the shadows, her cloak held her non-detectable by spells such as true sight, and her armor helped her hiding severely. She invisably whispers in Deiter's ear.~ "We need to start moving... You'll know when I make it up there." ~She chuckles and moves away, hiding in the crook of a pillar. She takes her now invisable amulet and whispers to it, Mistral was wearing the matching one.~ "You will need Shatter... She'll come when called but you HAVE to stop calling her Brightblade! Moving up, suggest you come along." ~She then smirks, whispering.~ "Shatter, shield and scythe." ~The blade continued its shielding of Larry, but the scythe momentarily let a sound creep to Larry's ears.~ "Moving up, kill the sword and let's move!"
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