RETURN, WARNING [★] TIL IT'S OVER

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

The dealer took a breath.  Nodding.  No.  They were right.  She was smarter than this... No matter how much she hated it.  The cold fire that burned in her chest.  Fury.  If she were bigger or born with sight to see, then maybe she could've been more effective in an event like an ambush... Not just the messenger.

Her tail lashed to the side, but she remained where she was for Roan, nodding briefly in gratitude.  She felt more concerned over how the fighting went over in Tanglewood than over a few cuts and bruises from running blind.

"We need patrols.  Eyes in the sky if possible," they needed to be ready.  "We need a safe place for those who can't fight either.  I'd recommend the Colosseum, since it's hidden with a secret passcode, but it only has one vantage point..."  She didn't want anyone trapped inside amidst a fight gone wrong.

They needed contingences... Did they have enough time to plan them?

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