IC: Empatheias Mailbox

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Recipient: Lloyd Irving
Alignment: Elios
Homeworld: Sylverant (Aselia)

(OOC: Please leave a date for when this mail is being sent to Lloyd. Kthxbai.)

Comments

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Nothing pretty, that's for sure.

[With the end of his spell, a large sword falls from the sky to strike it, electrocuting it shortly after.]

Maybe we should do a combo!

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[Lloyd jumps back, out of the reach of the tendrils to stand a few feet away from Zelos. He's crouched, in case he has to run and he looks at his friend from the corner of his eye.]

What did you have in mind? We need to do this quick or I think our time in the Shadow Temple is going to be more fun.