Hearing Rita speak, Loki stopped and looked towards her over his shoulder. "Come along, or remain here/ It is of little consequence to me. Do whatever you wish." he answered, then continued on towards Nybeth's cave. Smelling the lack of stench in the air, he wondered if Nybeth was actually there, but entered regardless of his doubts. Entering the cave and making his way to the main chamber, Loki saw Nybeth standing infront of the various jars. "You have returned. Have you acquired the materials I listed?"
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"It is. My memory of our time together is a bit foggy, I'm sad to say. So reading this will hopefully refresh my memory some." Erica answered Grace, putting the book down. When Jessica woke up, Erica looked towards her and smiled. "Good morning. If it even is morning. I can't really tell with how thrown off my sleeping patterns have beco--" Erica was cut off when the letter fell on her lap from the puff of smoke. Slightly startled by this, she leaned backwards a little. "Okay..." Putting Four's autobiography back in her satchel, Erica picked up the letter and read what the envelope said. Hmm'ing, she opened it.