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[NightShade]

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Nightshades laughter carried out as she gazed lightheartedly on the bloody scene before her. Her eyes strayed a little to long on Toren's form hacking away at a skeletal mage its bones crunching beneath his blade.

Leave it to Cear to drag them off into the heat of a battle and here she was in skimpy dress. She looked down at her green bustier the rounded tops of her breasts heaving as she fought madly against the denizens of the dungeon. She had told him she wasnt prepared to fight...

Yet she could only laugh, it was entirely ridiculous, and she ran off to find a moments peace so she could tear off the green bustier and snap her tight chestplate into place. Half naked in a dungeon! She smirked, now that was something new. Can't let the goods get damaged now can we Mimus? Her heart skipped a beat, she was talking to her dead bird, she was truly loosing it.

Hurrying back she saw Narcissa being attacked by a dark wisp, and she rushed forward to help her friend. What Shade couldnt understand is why the Wisps were attacking, perhaps Cear had said something to upset them...again....
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