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[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 50%; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"]When the news of the Necro Mamba meeting and announcements made its way to the sightless Privateer, Fischer made her way to the dome instantly. It was one half for her curiosity for the results, to see the new Sages and, eventually, future Soothsayers, and one half to necessity for her to always travel ahead of time. She was certainly getting better with her walking pace ever since she went blind, it had her speed had doubled in the first week, and the chances of her getting lost had lowered in the first seven days too. The rate kept improving exponentially, as long as she kept pushing herself. From her hut, nearby the center of camp, it merely took her a few moments to get to the underwater dome. There was this smile, a little sliver of pride that she held, wanting to maintain some modesty, some dignity, as she padded into the space. Fischer had claimed a seat towards the outer shell of the room, knowing getting into the thick of the crowd would make her far too uneasy, too overstimulated.

The four new sages made something in her heart bloom. If she could, she would've been so fond of seeing the faces of the new sages, the fresh faces of Beatrice, Junji, and Aita, and the wiser, refined Temulin. Her whiskers twitched in the direction she presumed them to be in, but her attention was ripped from sniffing out the crowd when she heard her own name. In an instant, she shed the coat of Privateer, and slipped into the role of Soothsayer. It was such a unorthodox way for her fate to be turned around, but she knew it was right. In her soul, she was a healer, and the gods must have seen that. Silently, she thanked Nereides, before shakily getting to her feet, and making her way towards the juice, taking in a breath of the liquid's pulpy scent. Her gait was willowy, more certain, as she gently knelt down to lap up the drink before turning her head in the direction of Rosemary. "Thank you ..." Fischer spoke softly, before turning back to the new sages, or at least, where she assumed they were via scent. "It will be a pleasure getting to train you, you four ..." With a faint, content sigh, a smile tickled it's way on to her face, warmly focused on the new sages.

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