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Azkadia threw Nardu a sharp glare. "Watch it. You don't know who you're dealing with." The Wane Wiccen was poised ready for combat. "That person.. is a Preset."

The Wiccen now fully comes to the light, revealing a grimly-dressed Wiccen, her cloak draped upon her naked body as to cover the revealing areas of her feminine self. Her face, underneath the mask...complemented by fluffy orange-yellow hair..

...it was Dolche the Candy-girl's face. Anastasia tensed... and Ritzie hid behind Nardu in growing fright.

"Dulcinea, The Derelict."

"''Surrender? No... no no." ''Dulcinea croaked, her eyebrows furrowed. "''YOU all LEAVE. And nothing... will come to harm ANY OF US." ''She forced the end of her staff on the ground, sending a brief tremor.

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"That is good." Glinda nods. "That second side of yours... I hope it will not hamper us as the journey continues. There will be more troubles in the horizon. And I fear that it might lead a way to your secret coming out more than once.."

A few seconds after... Morgan hears a distinct beep from her closest source of communication. (Can I borrow the QoH for this, Isaac?)

Albi held firm against the surging torrent of water gripping her skin. Eventually, it began to sink in and there was a pulse of green light flowing up to her face and exiting as a gentle breeze. Haqua releases her hands and allows her to stand back.

"... feeling better?"

Indeed, Albi was. She was feeling a lot lighter. Her magic ceased to leak. Elphabi smirked. "...well done, Haqua."