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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bront" data-source="post: 3019308" data-attributes="member: 19696">[sblock=Pheonix]Jasmine thought for the moment as she watched the man examine the barrier.  'What could that man possibly want in there?  Am I not the only one looking for things?'  Formulating a plan, her form shifted slightly, as she appeared a bit shorter, perhaps a bit weaker, and as if she'd been roughed up within the past few days.  Blinking her eyes a few times, she got a few tears going, before she steped out of the ally and into the street.  She had one hand under her cloak on her dagger if she needed it, but she had a hunch that she wouldn't.[/sblock]Out from an ally steps a smaller woman.  She pulls a cloak around her tightly for warmth, though she trembles as she walks, constantly gazing back and around warily.  She spots Jazick and goes to approach him quickly, though she walks with an odd gate, as if struggling to get there faster."Sir, s..sir," her trembling voice calls, "Is... is this the Spyre of Zsath?  Sir, please...c.can you help me? I need to get in there.  It...it's important.  Please sir?"As she draws near, she looks up at Jazick, emerald green eyes shown with a glimmer of new hope though their almond portals, though red as though crying reciently.  As the light catches her face for a moment, there is signs of faded bruising, as if she'd been beaten or injured not too long ago.</blockquote>