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Dec. 27th, 2018 08:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
photonedgeIt's been a weird few months for Mythra. Somewhere between "my twin brother joined a gang" and "my twin brother joined a supernatural gang," she's pretty sure she lost track of what normal is, exactly. But in the end, it's either her or Pyra who have to deal with the fallout, and she's not about to make her sister be the one to deal with the fucking-- magic mafia, or whatever.
(She absolutely should have let her sister deal with the magic mafia.)
So here she is, near the edge of one of the canals that line this side of Daybreak Town's shores, on the rumor that one of the faction leaders hangs out down here once in a while. Mythra's not entirely sure which one of them her brother fell in with, but honestly? She doesn't really care. All she needs to do is convince one to help, by whatever means necessary, and her plan will work fine from there.
She steps out of the shadows and towards the faction leader, with a nonchalant little wave and smile to show she's friendly. Right, Mythra, just keep being nice. This will be dealt with before you know it.
"Hey. Are you 'Master Invi'?"
(She absolutely should have let her sister deal with the magic mafia.)
So here she is, near the edge of one of the canals that line this side of Daybreak Town's shores, on the rumor that one of the faction leaders hangs out down here once in a while. Mythra's not entirely sure which one of them her brother fell in with, but honestly? She doesn't really care. All she needs to do is convince one to help, by whatever means necessary, and her plan will work fine from there.
She steps out of the shadows and towards the faction leader, with a nonchalant little wave and smile to show she's friendly. Right, Mythra, just keep being nice. This will be dealt with before you know it.
"Hey. Are you 'Master Invi'?"
