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*Everyone looking for Dark One discussions, ignore this thread.* Narrator Nameless is being held captive here! Ookla the Unintelligible must rescue him!

Audra soared over the flames of Conleth, bright red and reaching toward her. She was careful to keep her wings far from the red heat, though she trailed her hand through the flames, only pulling it out when it began to blister. She had heard that, just a few hours from where she was, in Mirko, they were recruiting Adventurers to find the missing Artifacts. It was supposed to be dangerous, possibly fatal, and it was near-certain that no one would return unscathed. Audra's lip turned up in a slight smile. She couldn't wait to go. She let out a whoop as she dove down, speeding up to avoid catching flame, bursting out just as the flames would have taken hold. The tips of her wings were slightly charred, but that wasn't anything new. Life just wasn't as fun if she didn't take all the risks. She saw a bright-skinned Aithne native walking quickly through the flames, long hair swaying past her hips. Audra swooped down, yanking on that long hair and pulling it into the flames. Not surprisingly, it didn't catch on fire. Audra had long searched for the fire-proof hair products they used, she was getting tired of her frayed, charred ends. Oh, well. That would have to wait for her return.