"...It's fine."
[i]Irina spoke softly, to the point where her voice was a murmur. She walked out of the castle and into the frozen wasteland of the simulation Cainhurst.
Seconds later, the simulation room returned to it's normal state. Irina had left, although there were drops of blood from where she had been. If Quincy wanted to follow her, those would be his best bet.[/i]
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