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Mora Town

The children, having trusted Madame Ursa for months now, complied, though they were more confused than ever and afraid by the tones of their voices. Some of the more able-bodied elders were able to help along, but others refused on the basis of Madame Ursa being a stranger, despite teaching the children for months, while others refused on the basis that they were simply too weak. To the Floating Forest it was, for the most of them.

Trinity Palace

Yorina had been too naive, too trusting of her home country. As the command to steal her prized possession was screamed, she clutched it to her chest and turned around in time to watch guards spill through the door. One of the three men seemed to be on her side, though, seeing as he took down his own guards. Her eyes wide, she bolted out of the room, not looking behind to see if the young alchemist was alright. She tried to retrace the steps she had taken to get to there, to get out of the palace. That was all that mattered at the moment.