<div style="text-align: center">Brigit arched a neat eyebrow upon learning where this woman had come from.<br/>
The conclave had assisted NOLADOR on several locations, usually they just wanted help with glamours, or location spells, sorceresses in didn't really have much to do with the Directorate beyond that, most turned to teaching. <br/>
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Perhaps the woman was a gaurdian? she thought to herself, in which case would be very helpful in potentially solving her case of amnesia.<br/>
"Are you a guardian? I'm . . . not eniterly sure why I'm here, I seemed to have lost my memory . . . I mean I know who I am clearly, but I don't know how or why I ended up here" she spoke clearly, stepping towards the woman with a sense of ease now knowing the woman was at least safe to approach. <br/>
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Although she could still feel dark magic radiating from the marshes, whatever caused this magic was still here.<br/>
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"We should leave, there's something dark here . . . it's not safe"​</div>