IC Blank Sheet [5e]


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Imica taps her fingers over crossed arms as she listens to Karven, frowning. With a sigh, she says, "Ah...that kid back in Krona won't like to hear this." Imica goes over to the horse carrying Ressa and Luce, then unceremoniously drags the former off and tosses the guardswoman onto the grass in a clearing, away from nearby trees. She purposely moves around to see from behind Ressa, as well as keep Luce in sight.

"Awake yet? By the gods, Ressa, I bet you've been awake this entire time and have heard it all. You'll hear our questions now." After that, she nods to Jurai and Denholm. "She's yours to test, Jurai."
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