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Nysa walks forward as the group heads on, still looking about the castle walls and the surrounding area. The magitek equipment on her arms click and whir as the cylinders spin a few times and then click into place. Her attention was averted as her tail was grabbed by A'rytiss, freezing up in place until it was released. When it was released, she spins around to face the perpetrator only to find him face down on the dock. Nysa chuckles and holds a hand out to him, "What are you doing down there, Silly?"

A Miqo'te woman steps onto the dock, pushing her ebony black bangs from her face and lets her emerald eyes fall upon the shadowy castle before the group. "Its as ominous as the aura is gives off," she says aloud, shuddering a bit from the dark magics pulsating off the keep. She sighs as she shrugs off the feeling and stretches her arms up, popping many joints in the process before coming to a rest. "Alright," Nysa says and claps her hands together, "who's busting down the door?"