Solaris lifted a brow to Sessrumnir's expression, nodding her head slightly. "Just from the vision the place gave, and that's assuming Kerberos was right on what it was." She had no frame of reference on that front, so genuinely, she could only guess. For the moment though, she didn't press the matter, as it seemed everyone was dividing up their personal assignments for the time being. Her smile was warm to Ephesus, glad to see he and Amarynthos had less... hopefully hostile routes they could take. But she'd also seen them in fights recently--they could hold their own.
Her smile faded into something more serious though, more firm, at Sessrumnir's thanks. "Of course. I--" want you all to be safe, won't lose more people, can't see another world fall, so many words that flickered across her tongue in less than a millisecond, none she could bring herself to voice, "--want to keep everyone updated as possible on this. Will definitely appreciate any updates you all find. I'll see if I can track down some the others I was pulled there with..." It was as good a place to start as any for her, beyond seeing what might exist in any archives she could access on her world. Compare stories, find out if they'd experienced the same or something else that might help them with this threat. But really, she'd want to speak to anyone and everyone she could about all of this--as it was...
She eyed her phone, aware of all the photos and information on it. Useful info. "...gonna toss what I've got to the Database. I don't want to make anyone panic or think it's some hoax but... we can't keep people in the dark on this." It was too much. Too big. Getting the info out there was a step to getting as many people as they could to help out. They'd likely need it, with this one...
When Alastor spoke up, she nodded simply in agreement on keeping frequent updates, figuring the nightly routine would be beneficial to make sure nothing got missed in updates, or just to check in and make sure no one got into anything--ha.... she wasn't one to talk on that front...--but when she looked across to him and he caught her eye, her own widened briefly as she registered his words, and... well. Meaning. Her lips pressed tight, but she nodded slightly. Of all people, he'd likely understand that extra... edge to everything. The extra weight. So she nodded, and along with the tasks she was already filing away for herself... she made a mental note to text him later.
Realta took in a deep breath and smiled, feeling at least a level of relief that everyone had goals to attend to for the moment. Information to seek, routes to take. Safely. Looking to Lucien, she nodded. "I'm set now. Please, reach out to whomever you can, any others who're willing and able to assist on this would be greatly appreciated, thank you." Standing and stretching slightly, she moved over to the spike with a curious glint in her eye. "Apologies for the flare on this, I'll be quick," she said quickly to the others before pulling her magic around her as she leapt gently down from the table. Magic swirled and her form blurred, shifted, and an energy signature bloomed bright and strong as the tall Mauvian woman stood on the frozen ground. She made a slight face at her bare feet on the snow, and certainly was not the best dressed for this weather with her attire far more suited to warmer climates and dancing fun... but it's what she had to work with, so. "Solaris, may you please hand that to me?" She held out her hands for the spike, and the senshi blinked at her a few times before picking it up and doing just that, setting it in the Mauvian's hands. "Perfect, thank you. I'll return it soon as we're done." Smiling, she sent the spike away into subspace before a shiver visibly shook her. "Oh! The things I put up with for hands! Ugh!"
With great relief, she pulled her magic about her again, this time her form fading and air glimmering about till the furred Savannah stood and shook herself. Her fur wasn't dense, but it was still more coverage from the cold... "I might need to just use my civilian glamor at HQ, unless the heaters are running full blast," she grumbled to herself, aware that the spike wasn't the most... practical thing for a feline Mauvian to try and cart around.
"I presume everyone has each other's contact info? Or at least enough to stay moderately in touch? Nightly updates sound wonderful, perfect idea. We can start to figure out our next steps from there, once we get a little bit of information rolling." Pale eyes moved to Lucien and she offered more of a grin as her tail flicked. At least she could enjoy some humor in moments like this... "So, by car, or are you comfortable with a long run?"
Guine
Fin~
Kyuseisha no Hikari
Next one for Mauvians up semi-soon lol
