Celaewne joins the conference between Mithidan, Birdlan and Poisenniel. "welll, i was playing with it behind that rock there. and i assure you, sir Mithidan that i am very much alive. i can tell because currently, i am wondering if we will get out of this alive." she spied the orcs goig for the Barrowwight's tent. " o crap. this is not good. all i have are daggers. butthats beside the point the question is, where is that blasted REG? Mithidan, since you seem ti be , the er, leader of sorts, perhaps you could inform us of how exactly are we going to get out of this alive? we must find the newbies! my friends are caught in some starnge alternayte univers, no doubt, and we have to do something! though that fangirls-in-a-cage-clause is not so bad" Celeaewen continued in this rather jumbled train of thought for some time before noticing that her elders were glaring at her.she shut up rather quickly, and tried to listen attentivly as they continued their concil, in a much more organized fashion.
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