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(Cool)

A lone figure arrives at the gates of the emerald city.

Her crimson eyes glow briefly as she sniffs the air, "Grrr, smells like Tack and Xena are here. Also smells like they got themselves into a bit of trouble. Good. I like trouble."

Jura gives a feral grin as she casually opens th giant gates one handed and walks in, "Well then, I hope they're ready to deal with the queen then."