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  1. "Really?" Pheonix replied doubtfully. "She's been following me all afternoon! I tried to hide, but it didn't work..."
  2. Pheonix peeked around the wall. "Is she gone?"
  3. Phoenix hid behind a wall while Shadow was distracted.
  4. Pheonix scrambled to his feet and ran.
  5. "Please let me go," said Pheonix as politely as he could.
  6. Pheonix quickly exited the seat.
  7. Darius grabbed Grace's arm. "We need to leave," he murmured. The pair (along with Spade) vanished.
  8. Darius didn't bother with words. He instead raised his palm and released a pulse of Silent energy to invoke lethargy.
  9. Grace assessed the flames. "Will that be a problem?" she asked.
  10. The air rippled with Silence, and another Ennuller appeared. Grace blinked. Darius? Why had he come, of all people?
  11. Mordite, Grace wrote on her clipboard. That should get some attention, she thought grimly.
  12. This creature must be destroyed, Grace shot back. Do you realize just how dangerous this is? It could kill you. For real.
  13. Grace managed to block attack after attack, her blade slicing the Corpse's flesh but not its bone. But the Corpse's whole body was a weapon, and Grace was severely outmatched. A deflected attack scraped against her skin, drawing blood. It stung. Grace gasped - not so much at the injury, but at the fact that it had pierced her mental defenses against pain. Mordite, she realized with horror.
  14. The revenants were the first to attack, rushing forth in a wave of blank expressions.
  15. Grace cocked her head quizzically but climbed up the ladder.
  16. Grace confidently projected a barrier as a shield... ...that the Corpse's attack cut right through. Grace gasped, catching the attack on her Silent blade. Where the blade touched Corpse's flesh, it annihilated it. @The Ward's Guard
  17. I did not come here to fight, said Grace quietly. But if I have to... I will. She extended her hand, summoning her Silent Blade- a tracing of fuchsia lightning in the air.
  18. That is the problem. Beings of its type are not permitted here.
  19. Grace put the bottle back in her pocket and turned to leave.
  20. You certainly cannot be walking around with that... thing.
  21. "My name is Grace. I'm... a scholar." Grace blinked. "Why would I lie?"
  22. "I've used it before. Mainly on myself."
  23. "I don't know yet," the girl replied.
  24. The girl fumbled in one of her pockets and pulled out a small flask filled with white liquid. "It heals injuries," she explains.
  25. The girl hesitated. "No, but..."
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