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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Wrahn" data-source="post: 1448649" data-attributes="member: 9191">“Mistress!  A Dragon over Lowgate!” Velsin, came running into her office.Ashalla nodded, “Gather the others at the circle, I will go take a look.”Ashalla rose from her desk and made her way down the stairs, By Theren, I hope it isn’t a big one, if it is, I am not sure we will be able to stop it. she thinks to herself as she arrives in the mirror room.She can see the defenders scrambling as she looks down on the defenders,  she looks down to the city and she can see the beast. It isn’t solid.  A ghost?  Of a Dragon?  Ethereal perhaps.She watches the events unfold, It is staying out of range, it isn’t looking for a fight.  But it should know they can teleport as can the archons.  A distraction?   Trying to lure the defenders out, or keep them occupied.  Still, unless it has an extraordinary escape route, it is commit virtual suicide, unless it is a ghost, in which cast it may be linked to it’s horde, or an illusion.  Or it could be extraordinarily overconfident.She whistles and the Wren who is always on watch comes to her, “I need for you to check the keep, make sure there is nothing going on there.  If everything is safe return here, if it isn’t warn Dan and Zan, and whoever else you come across on the way.  Be careful little one.”The Theren’s Wren looks at her and in it’s little sing-song voice, “Yes, Headmistress, I shall.”She speaks the command word and the mirror becomes a portal and the wren flies through, circling down toward the keep.  She speaks another word and the mirror returns to just a normal scrying device.</blockquote>

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