<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><div style="text-align: center">Lucca remained silent throughout the journey. She remained seated, arms and legs crossed while the cloak draped over her entire form aside from slivers of flaming red that hung from beneath the hood. Reaching a meditative state, time seemed to pass with ease as it wasn't before long she heard chatter. Her piercing green eyes slowly opened and was welcomed by nightfall. A hand rose to the hood and pulled it away from her red tresses. She inhaled sharply as she stretched her arms upward before carefully eying the riverbanks.<br/>
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" <b>Anyone know how much longer?</b> " She mumbled while keeping her gaze on the banks of the river.​</div></span>