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[Lady Sif]

"Weird, I keep seeing things out of the corner of my eye." It took a full deep breath for the Native American to calm herself down, but she was still getting freaked out. The further they moved, the more she thought she could see eyes at the border of her vision.

[oceanecнoeѕ]

Amy shrugged.
"I dunno. She brought me here."

Priya took a sharp breath, clutching her wand again. She didnt wan to admit it, but she was a bit scared.

[TempestCry]

"I figured it was time for you to leave your cave" I said shrugging "and I wanted to brew"

Sev arched his eyebrow "really?"

[Lady Sif]

Avia glanced over at her ally. The other girl seemed scared, so she looked up to Wesa. Clearly the cat wasn't happy with the choice, leaving her owner never made her happy, but it was for the best. Elegantly, the cat hopped over to the other girl's shoulders with a loud rumbling purr coming from her throat. As cheerfully as the cat could, Wesa rubbed up against her head. As all this was happening, Avia kept moving forward, now quite sure of what she was seeing, but unwilling to admit it.

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Brew what?" Any asked.

Priya looked around again.
"What do you expect we'll find down here?" she asked. "Dungeons? Secret rooms?"

[TempestCry]

"Wolfsbane" I muttered quietly

"What was that Fina?" Asked Sev

[Lady Sif]

"No clue! I'm hoping it's something good though." Aiva replied, trying to sound brave, though it wasn't quite within her nature. Finally the thing that had been dodging around in the corner of the eye was caught in her sights. It took her a heartbeat to process the information, two to yell Incendio at the imp in the corner that had been messing with the two of them and seven to collect herself enough to break into a run down the corridor, pulling the other girl along with her.

[oceanecнoeѕ]

"Why that?" Amy asked, quite confused.

"What the the heck was that?" Priya asked frantically.

[TempestCry]

"Because it's a challenge to brew and I can give it to those who can afford to brew it them selves"

[Lady Sif]

"Imp! Nasty little buggers that mess with your head! Just keep moving." She shouted over her shoulder as she tore down the hallway, seeing some form of light up ahead.