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Meave winced and ducked to the side as a particularly large clod of dirt threatened to collide with her face. Oh, maybe it wouldn't hurt now but she'd really prefer not to test it, nor did she appreciate the idea of the probably wet, bug infested ground sticking to her clothes- hence why she...

"Ah? Its not like I didn't think they were... I mean, I was never great with names but no one offered them to me anyhow and..." She trailed off, before looking around, then back towards the water. With a concerned frown as she waited for the rest."I mean, we've got time to exchange contact...

Meave sighed, as she stood in line, among a weary crowd of grey cloaked figures. The line moved, nearly in unison, she herself jolted as another bumped into her from behind, grumbling as she stepped forward into place. Then, she glared behind her, only to frown as it wasn't a face she saw...

Meave thought back to the past week. It was... something of a blur for herself really. The frequent, altercations... weren't her strongsuit, certainly. Often, she scraped by through guile and often, getting in between other fights and using those to trip up her pursuers or throw off their game...

Meave definitely didn't squeak at all as she kicked out- and propelled the bear of bad news over herself as she provided it an extension to its admirable rebellion against gravity. What followed was an attempt to get up before it recovered- only to be forced to roll to the side as it had...

Meave watched this all with a sort of numb fascination as she noted one of them most certainly had their eyes on her. And that the others were very much armed, if the knife and the comically slow inefficient rocket launcher were anything to go by. She hoped her friends there had things well in...

Meave had an... interesting experience leading up what she would later refer to as "The Demonic Schoolbus incident". She had been only mildly battered in the leadup, thankfully, but by the end of it she rarely got the taser back in a "fair" way and always resorted to some trick or another. Her...

A small part of Maeve wished that she had actually placed a bet on Mairead's return. That part of her, however, was rather quiet, in comparison with the increasingly loud sigh that came with the dread of being taught to actually fight. If nothing else however, she hadn't even considered...

Maeve was miserable. Slightly damp. And cold. She wished she had spare clothes already- sent into the woods with out even a warning, or a primer on survival skills? Not even spare necceseties? What was somone supposed to do when they inevitably had to toss their favorite coat- or more, after its...

Maeve made a herculean effort to not let out a sigh of relief. They had to maintain a calm, cool, outward confidence. Even if they didn't feel it. At least they knew now, some... very important facts. And now, they could more properly process them throughout the night. And not sleep, probably...

Maeve stiffened as the ghost teleported right to her- as she resisted the urge to immediately attempt to blind it from the sudden movement- with the clump of mud she had in her offhand from the creek. She took a breath when it finally backed off, only able to respond with a nervous laugh when it...

"... I don't know, it kind of looks like your reception is pretty poor? Terrible quality, I have to say." Maeve wanted to slap herself as she made the comment. She just couldn't help it. Before the strange... creature arrived, she had been assisting throughout the camp. Trying to learn magic...

Maeve took a careful breath as she leaned back just a bit from knife girl. Well, she didn't seem too put out by The Devil... but then, the way she pulled it suggested... well, there was no spark of recognition there anyway. Although it would have added just a bit to the overall charm, if there...

Throughout the tour, Maeve paid far more attention to the architecture around her than the actual content, particularly anything that even vaguely resembled a hand or foothold. As such it was rather predictable that she found herself with her expression frozen into something resembling shock...