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[devctiion]

@vagrantminor:

" Mr. Tighnari, there's a new withering zone. " Her polearm is already in her hand, set dutifully on the ground as she speaks. " I would like to take care of this one myself, if you'll allow it! " / Caoimhe

"Another one already?" It feels like just this morning that Tighnari dispatched one near Gandharva Ville during his early shift patrol. He mulls over the matter with a small frown. Then his chair scrapes against the floorboards as he pushes away from his desk and rises to his feet.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention, but now that I've been made aware of the situation, I can't very well let you go off and handle it on your own. You know that evacuating Withering Zones requires at least two rangers."

He knows better than anyone how stubborn some of his coworkers can be though-especially the very few to be blessed with Visions. One hand is raised to stop any protests before they can even begin, a compromise offered soon after.

"I already know you're more than capable, but if you really have something to prove, then I would like to at least be your spotter for this incident. Just in case there are any irregularities."