>>27943217Well in that case...
"As you can see, madam. I am enjoying this 'bean bag' of yours." Xohildr smiles as she answers her question.
Cassandra was not taking any of it. Her eyes piercing into the priestess' own.
Retaliating, Xohildr takes the psychic communicator off her head and hands it over to her. "Psychic communicator. Standard issue for any registered member in adventurers guilds." Cassandra inspects the device in her hand. It looks primitive, merely a crown with pieces of chuubanite forming a crude 'circuit'. "We adventurers take logistics seriously."
Putting it on her head, Cassandra immediately feels its effects. Staggering back, she felt her mind going inwards and immediately outwards. Like a radar going off. Not risking any permanent side-effects from this native artifact, she instantly removes it from her temples. Grabbing the desk as she regains her consciousness.
"Neat little Vtubium application your guild got here. Some cheap knockoff telephone." Cassandra dozily remarks as she hands the device back to her. "But pray tell, sweetie. Who was on the other end?" she asks, a slight taint of anger in her voice.
"Do you recall that boisterous loud Kronie adventurer and his team?" Xohildr answers naturally without a doubt. Cassandra knew exactly who she was referring to. The party of adventurers that paid a visit prior, looking for her.
"Yes. Yes I know of that troll punching bogan." Cassandra answers. "Didn't you broke up with your posse?" Asking immediately with a snap.
"Nothing huge really. I was just reconnecting with my old team. Plus, some updates just in-case the Imperial Guild asks my status." the priestess answers as she packs her communicator. "If you excuse me... I'm a bit... peckish." Reflexively, Cassandra felt a tingle in her spine when she hears that.
Climbing out of the bean bag, the priestess leaves for the cafeteria.
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