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(ooc: Just in case the rest didn't read my last post, I'm reproducing it here. And tell me about it, your 3-word chants are a neat trick but I'm losing it...)
~"Mistral!" The booming voice shakes her back to reality and she hurriedly opens her eyes to see Meldrin who has teleported in. ~ "I can feel their presence approaching. Will you come with me to await their arrival in the throne room?" ~ It is not a question, but an order.
With a sense of dismay, she realizes that there is no way she can bring along her weapons without betraying Serephine and the rest. She nods and bends down as if to straighten the folds of her robe, but deftly shoves the swords far towards the wall. For a moment, her heart skips a beat as she wonders if Meldrin has detected this, but fortunately, Lady Luck is with her this time - the dressing table has obscured his view considerably.
Mistral stands up and walks over to the wizard. At the wink of an eye, they have teleported back to the throne room. ~
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