Phoenyx gives Kaze's question a curt nod. Then she turns to Anima.
"This was the plan we agreed based on what you told us." She sounds unimpressed. "We relied on your knowledge. Are you telling me now you can't do your role in it?" She'd heard of a plan not survivng contact with the enemy, but not surviving the competance of her allies was probably worse. "And if that's the case, are we onto plan B? Keep in in this world and kill it here?" They had to know before they started.
Dark eeys turn to Guru. "So the person that told you muscle was needed neglected to tell you the scenario." Communication around here was fucking awful. "That's why I prefer handguns," she quips, forcing a spartan joke. "Get it. Be quick. And hold on to your first-aid kit for now."
She looks to Aurora, and nods. Good times. "Have Kaze in front. He's a good fighter. Stick with him. And hang on a second, Until we know what our team is doing." Both teams had to know. No changing streams midway if there's no way of talking.
Equipment: 1 pair of knives (one magical tool, one mundane), Pistol (Beretta M92, +2 lethal), Reinforced Leather trenchcoat (1/0), Cellphone.
Spells: Supernal Sight (Pot 6, cloaked), Organic Resilience (Pot 3, Cloaked), Sound Control Pot 4
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