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[awaitingalbion]

[The sound of a throat-clearing cough.]

Can anyone tell me about a blue-haired girl who calls herself a soldier?

[But earlier this day--before he makes the voice post--Merlin is out picking up fresh ingredients for Arthur's evening meal. He is in the shop, picking through some vegetables. He looks...confused.]

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[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

I wonder how many she got.

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Quite a few judging from what I've been hearing over the journals.

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

I had thought this place wasn't so bad.

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Well, it's pleasant most of the time...

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

Even with all this danger?

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Yes. It's not dangerous all the time and despite everyone coming from such diverse worlds, we all get along rather well.

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

Just how many people are stuck here?

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Hmm... I'm not sure of the exact figures. I suppose three to four hundred?

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

Wow.

[Need some time to take that in.]

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Yet still we are unable to defeat the Malnosso.

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

Are they really so powerful that so many people have yet to find a way?

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

This doesn't bode well. Not well at all. [A pause.] There has got to be some way.

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

... there might be...

[awaitingalbion.livejournal.com]

If there is, Arthur and I will find it. You can count on that.

[floralprophecy.livejournal.com]

Best of luck to you and your friend then, Sir.