OOC: Caught up now, jumping in.
Rozalin landed on the ground outside the inn/hotel being currently used as the group's headquarters for the moment. She was wearing some of the clothes she had gotten with Bryce the night before, a brown cloak worn over a black, long-sleeved shirt, an olive green plaid skirt with black tights worn underneath as she was well aware of her own propensity for flying. Her hair was tied up in its usual style with a simple elastic band instead of her normal, jeweled band.
As she landed, she sighed and stretched for a bit, having spent the past several hours in the city, scrounging for medical supplies to ensure she had plenty.
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Yukimaru was also returning from the inn, having been spending her time doing reconnaissance around the city. [color=01B7FF]This place is only getting worse and worse, we need to extract the hostage soon...[/color]
Rozalin landed on the ground outside the inn/hotel being currently used as the group's headquarters for the moment. She was wearing some of the clothes she had gotten with Bryce the night before, a brown cloak worn over a black, long-sleeved shirt, an olive green plaid skirt with black tights worn underneath as she was well aware of her own propensity for flying. Her hair was tied up in its usual style with a simple elastic band instead of her normal, jeweled band.

As she landed, she sighed and stretched for a bit, having spent the past several hours in the city, scrounging for medical supplies to ensure she had plenty.
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Yukimaru was also returning from the inn, having been spending her time doing reconnaissance around the city. [color=01B7FF]This place is only getting worse and worse, we need to extract the hostage soon...[/color]