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[CrimsonEon]

: "Chris? Everyone.. Good, you're all alright."
Olison looked to Leo, then Valor, then back to Chris.
: "If.. I can ask, though, what was she planning?" It bugged him to say, but he needed to know if Prixima had a reason for all this...

[Furtuka]

"Alright if you're sure."

Derick ran over to the shelves and started pulling as many tomes off the shelf as he could, piling them up his arms.

[Haspen]

@Study:

The other books began to catch fire the moment Derick began to touch them.

@Outside study:

"Review it, and if necessary, destroy. However, both Menelea and the noble meisters at Ys could benefit from it-"

A rumble came from inside the study.

@Study:

Derick had to jump away as the bookcase, now completely on fire, fell forward and crashed to the ground. The flames went large in matter of seconds; clearly it was magical trap and not a simple arson fire.

Soon, the bookcase and the books were all ash while the flames dissipated as quickly as they started.

[Blade Master Model 42]

  "...Huh. What's in there?" Valor asked, pointing to the study door, in response to the rumbling.

[Powder Miner]

:"Holy SHIT!"
Alex ran towards the study as fast as he could without falling off.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"No one will benefit from her madness. Best to let sleeping devils lie."

[Haspen]

Unfortunately Alexander tripped over and fell on Gregor, squashing him, fullfilling an ancient prophecy.

"Are you allright, Gregor?" Alexandra asked curiously, standing nearby.

[Furtuka]

"..."

Derick scooped up some of the ashes in his hand and looked at them in shock.

"Sorry Raquel"

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris turned to Olison.

"...Good to see you too, old friend."

"Hard to believe that we're finally free. We can go home now."

[Powder Miner]

Cursing, Alexander rooooolled off of Gregor, and slowly got up.

[CrimsonEon]

Olison nodded back at Chris.
: "Aye..." He turned to look at the stairs up into Prixima's lab. Funny how he would pass by this hallway, yet never did he question what dark things could be going on up there. As he reminisces, though, a thought crosses his mind, "...She is dead, right?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"I think so. Derick killed her, and then there was an explosion. Um... Dag didn't make it."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Well, at least Prixima is gone. I just hope that's the end of it." Valor rolled his shoulders, finally ready to relax. He slapped Olison on the back. "Come on Olison, the tower exploded. It's done. She's gone. We should be celebrating!"

[Sirus]

"Oh no."

Derick ran over to Charlotte's side and tried to help her up.

"Gregor! Get in here now!"

: "On my way!"

He half-ran-half-limped towards the study, only to get flattened by Alexander. Again.

: "Owwwwww..."

[Powder Miner]

:"Shit, sorry! Damn, you're wounded!"
Alex helped Gregor up.
:"Go!"