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Tepet Makara	"eurgh, I felt an agony just by reading it" Makara is in great pain as he suffers a migraine where he remembers vivid yet painful memories not of his own. "It was like the same dream where I was in the Underworld. Me and what seems to be a solar was weaving both sorceries and necromancies to bind something into a piece of armour." "After that, the Solar called out to me but a name not my own and it's "Fafnirius" whatever that is. After making a vengeance-fueled speech on retaliating against the dragonblooded and whoever the "advisors" are, I saw him getting immediately stabbed through the heart thanks to a dagger of starmetal." He is baffled on why he is feeling great sorrow for someone he doesn't even know but resists such tide of emotions.
Rishi	Rishi nods sagely. "That is being the memories of the previous life you are having. They can be most ...distressing." She looks around. "Now that we are being present, is there anything you are feeling the desire to be doing? Saying? Trying to do the laying to the rest of your ghosts? Is the location of the cavern coming to your mind?" Rishi looks around once more for said cave, to see if she spots it.
Bright Journey	Bright Journey looks on with intense concern, frowning in concentration. "I'm sorry to hear that. I...well, not all my past memories are good ones, I admit, but most of them kind of are. That sounds rough in a way I haven't felt, myself." Bright pauses in thought and looks around, then nods to Rishi, and looks intently at Makara. "It sounds like we're coming closer, Makara. Battlefields are big places, though, and with all this mist...eh. I see hills in a couple places, but we could be looking for a while before we find any caves. And while I promise we can handle most undead, you never know what might be lurking around here. I remember Amethyst working through your memories, right? That was a bit ago, but only you know the real details. I...admit I don't recognize this Fafnirius. I'll just keep an eye out for you two as you search."
Tepet Makara	"I vaguely remember a cavern in a mountain, but it's probably deep in the shadowlands" In the horizon from afar, there are a group of rocky hills littered around the shadowland but only a closer look would reveal any entrances buried by whatever battlefield occured there. "Hopefully it should be in one of those hills but I wonder if the entrance has some defenses which would be an obstacle for us" The Lunar in his beastform would head there, but they have to be on guard in case some abomination lurks within the entrance.
Tepet Makara	There is indeed something very strange in this shadowland, for you haven't encountered a single undead being not even the remnants of battle here which is suspicious in of itself. But not for long as you would see what seems to be spectral raitons in the sky but they aren't built for battle but they merely observe the party. Whoever is controlling them has yet to be known. It seems that the exalts present here are not alone at all, for the No Moon could sense an attempted breaking of whatever magic lingers nearby and it's near one of the larger hills. It is like the sound of a thief whose tools are slowly breaking down a vault due the scent of a magical barrier degrading.
Rishi	Rishi stiffens, suddly scenting the air. "I think ...I am thinking I am smelling the ancient magics your previous life may have been doing the leaving of here. But there is one who is trying to be doing the breaking of them. I think we should be doing the hurrying." She looks over the draconic form of the other Lunar, then Bright. "Let us be doing the flying," she says as she picks Bright up in a bridal carry as she spreads her wings and lofts herself skyward.