(Old Charity)
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She liked this one. He was oozing with magic. Charity smiled and walked slowly around the chamber, taking in the tribunal seated there as she kept one eye on the pookah...just in case.
"I'm sorry for my absence, but I've been busy," she said. "Flynn, isn't it? Your magic has been blocking me for so long...you are a formidable opponent. But it doesn't have to be that way. We could be...friends."
Charity stopped in front of the tribunal and looked them over before turning to Flynn. "They exiled you? Banned you from your own kind? What gave them the right to do that to you? Surely, Flynn, you deserve better than that."
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(New Flynn)
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"Friends?" the pookah asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow at the woman he could now see.? "Ah sincerely doubt that.? You've been raisin' the dead to torment and bring down the livin' and spread corruptin' death all over the land.? And no matter what problems ah have with the bloody church and the bloody tribunal, what you're doin' is worse.? A thousand times worse.? Everythin' you touch is tainted with a sickness that goes against all things natural."
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Flynn wished dearly that he had his custom-made rifle, but it wasn't in sight. Or rather, it wasn't in whatever vision this Charity creature was forcing on him.? "Ah'm thinkin' you maybe don't like the light much," he mused, willing his glamour to his hands, causing them to begin to glow.? "Maybe we should open a window and let the sunlight in."? Thrusting his hands upward, he drew a wide circle in the air above him, opening a portal. And suddenly bright day filled the chamber, pouring through the portal and chasing the shadows into the remotest corners of the physical place they occupied, even deep underground as it was.
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Tag - Charity
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Posting Order: Flynn, Chase, Sicilien, Callie, Charity (interacting with each character)
