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[wintershepherd]

[ Jack's taking some time out of his evening to address something that's drawing rather close. As fun as participating in the Mystery Games has been, he feels like someone should maybe point out the elephant on the turtle. He's seated at one of the consoles in the Welcome Center, the recognizable backdrop visible behind him. ]

Sooo... that super-formal Justicar lady sounded like she means business. Is there like-- I don't know, a plan or something? Has anyone even attempted to let the Chihuelans know that someone's coming? Wait, are we even picking sides in that?

[ He runs a hand through his white hair, causing it to spike and settle. At least he looks better in the face of the oppressive outside heat, and less like he's about to melt. ]

Like I'm not in any way favouring the "immediate execution" thing, but if we're not going to stop this group that's coming, then we should be trying to help the others. Doing nothing seems like we're... almost as bad as they are.

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[wintershepherd]

And this is why I think it's important not to wait until the Chihuelans are literally on our doorstep before doing anything.

[insertdadjoke]

Hey, I just got back here. What are the options right now?

[wintershepherd]

Toph and I are going to see if there's anything we can find out about the possibility of them being below the shell's surface. Other than that... if we knew what the Chihuelans wanted -- the hiding ones, I mean -- then maybe we can lure them out of hiding.

[insertdadjoke]

For that, we might have to speak with some of the locals who are willing to talk about the original attack since we were all asleep for it.