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Zii was running, she knew she was late for the transport, it was her fault too. She was initially rushing her master, Tierge, to get ready more quickly.

"How much could you shove into a pocket dimension?"

Is what she thought initially. But now, seeing him move so damn quickly, running through the terminal, waving all security as if he had some kinda intergalactic super pass, we were almost a little too late to get scurried off on the damn shuttle because she was way slower that him. Maybe its because he stood so short and stout. But he was also carrying a giant mage hat with a staff twice his size.

Meanwhile she had her sword in the pocket dimension mentioned earlier. She has not master such abilities yet, so he was carrying all her stuff for he. She was in simple combat boots with a leather duster covering her athletic frame. Leather from head to toe. sexy, elegant. That was her style. So maybe she was little to heavy still? No, as they got into an open space where they could full tilt towards the terminal, she realize Tierge was just way faster than her.

"Hu-rry." Tierge's broken speech was thrown over his shoulder towards her.

She picked up the pace.