[ They've made it out. Abel and Himeka are safe, but the cost was high... Han Sooyoung's shard sits heavy in his pocket and now that they're back, his first thought is to see to her revival. His steps are hurried as he makes his way past the other Pleroma still working to get their bearings, but he stops short at what he sees directly in front of him.
A dragon. Not like the ones that had come to their aid, but one of the newcomers from the last time the shrines had been active if he remembers correctly. But it's not her peculiar appearance that stops him in his tracks. It's the gun in her mouth. ]
You...
[ He staggers forward, eyes wide before they narrow in suspicion. He knows the owner of that gun and to see it here... Dokja's breath catches in his throat. It can't be...? ]
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A dragon. Not like the ones that had come to their aid, but one of the newcomers from the last time the shrines had been active if he remembers correctly. But it's not her peculiar appearance that stops him in his tracks. It's the gun in her mouth. ]
You...
[ He staggers forward, eyes wide before they narrow in suspicion. He knows the owner of that gun and to see it here... Dokja's breath catches in his throat. It can't be...? ]
Where did you get that?
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