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Isra looks down at the egg in her hands. It reminds her of the one that's been sitting in her gazebo in the garden, her pokemon tending to it in passing. The ever present warmth of the many bodies that call her estate home being plenty enough to offer it the nurturing it surely needs to eventually hatch. And perhaps the sun does it more good than her nightly endeavors truly could.

The egg she holds now is, of course, a different story. This one has been forced into her hands by a hurrying NPC. The quest practically forced on and her and for one reason or another Isra has accepted it. The idea of carrying the egg from one play to another wasn't terribly troublesome anyway. They likely could have found some other business to have in the kingdom they were headed towards.

She looks up, eyes scanning the supposed 'jump quest' they had stumbled upon. The idea being jumping across the fog filled chasm before them without falling and inevitably dying. "I feel like this egg might be more trouble than it's worth." not because she won't accept the challenge, by all means she'll do it with the egg in hand. Isra just isn't convinced it'll be worth it.

Icy spears form in the air before her, piercing the first of the platforms and giving her a temporary point to jump to that;s closer than the original one. She takes it with relative ease, moving swiftly over the slippery spears to find footing on the ground suspended above the chasms.

"What do you think?"

Remiel Calcifet
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