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Ingra just kept a straight face he hoped Vilenthe was joking. __nyway._ Ingra tried to bring the topic full circle

So no get out of jail free card huh?_ Ingra doesn't say a word I hear groaning behind me it's Tria she slowly gets up __ow did we get here?!_ Tria tries to keep her voice calm

Basically what Ingra is saying is trust him he knows what to do despite us probably dying soon._ Tria chimed in __ight..._ Pantiel replied

Yeah no shit, try asking random people about a bird owned by someone you don't know!_ Javal countered __ell still you got it!_ Javal acknowledged this with a small grin __ow what?_ Javal asked Ingra scratched his head __eah...Well Dilmore suggested the idea....Not me.

Who are you after?___he snarky asshole one.___ould you be a little more specific.___he one who has a staff and throws their toys out of the pram that one.___oh.___eah.

And Tria this is Vilenthe._ Tria just stares before collapsing onto the floor Ingra looks down __he'll be fine._ Vilenthe scowls __he has seen me before. Many years ago before I was selected for the 11th Tournament, she must've forgotten about that but we have met before.

So nice to be stuck up here again, wouldn't you agree Agres._ __ot really no._ Agres replied __ay three is it_ Agres nodded they where huddled up behind a rock as the cold wind blew around their small fire __ didn't really miss being stuck up here did you?_ __ bet Tria, you'd rather be stuck in a swamp again wouldn't you?___ctually I'd gladly take being stuck in a swamp over being stranded on a cold mountain any day. You hear that Dilmore!

Tria finally slumped to the ground __ swear I'm sick of falling into pits and swamps..._ __ey, upside is you're not dead yet so win win._ Ingra said cheerfully.

Keep still!_ Tria was parsistantly kicking back and it seemed to be working __w!_ __ou three are a resistant bunch aren't you..._ The man said angrily __o really how long did it take you to work that out._ Agres replied sarcastically