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Message: <blockquote data-quote="o3caudata" data-source="post: 3118081" data-attributes="member: 45361">A beaming Alexis strides toward the group. Her hood is up and her boots are sligtly muddy, but she is otherwise unchanged visually.  As she approaches, she surveys the group much like a mother would survey her children on worship day, checking to see that they are prepared."Good morning.  I trust that you all slept well and are ready for a beautiful day of travel." She holds her hand out to catch a few rain drops and gazes up at the sky. "If we're all collected we should be off." Her anxiousness to move oozes from her; as if she were attempting to restrain herself and was failing misserably.</blockquote>