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    As Elena is about to respond, looking sheepish, a change suddenly comes over her. She rests one elbow in her hand, across herself, body loose. She's shifting back and forth, pouting, and she seems to have picked up a French accent. "Oh, but darling, I am...lost, non? This is a private affair, as you say, but you seemed so focused on the thingy that you could not hear me! Perhaps I might be of service? I am quite the artiste~" Flirting? Must be a Throwback.
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    Oh, great, the stranger can see us. Guess that means that's our intruder? Niels casually puts his hands in the pockets of his winter coat. His left hand clutches his ceramic knife just under the blade. Pagan gods, if you're listening, spare us just one measly little f-- and don't let this go where I think this is going to go. "Wait, were you invited? Who are you?"

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    Sarah raises her hands on instinct, as if surrendering, one still holding her phone. A thought occurs to her as Niels asks his questions and, since this is a mindscape, she doesn't have to worry about the possibility of the monk being somehow mundane. "Are you magic?" she asks, bluntly, the fear that's been steadily pushing up her throat leaving little room for subtle nuance. "ThisentireplaceisinaQuietpleasehelp," she adds, the words tumbling out in a rapid mess.

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    'Oh good, one's already surrendered the others turned french... No, that's too easy.' Zoe thought as she entered into the teepee with the others. Hearing the reaction from the monk and Svea she let out a short but loud laugh. "Why are you even complaining?" She asked, spinning her axe around her finger by its head.

    "I like, thought these sand drawings were meant to represent how things are like, uhh, what was it impermanence? You know, open to like, change, destruction and all that, 'least that's what the human dictionary told me." She jerked her head towards the submitting Sarah.

    "Or it could be some calming ritual junk, but you're like, setting a pretty poor example for that, right master? Letting one setback get you so worked up, no wonder she's so troubled. She might be wanting to look for a better sea of, y'know tranquility." While hardly a gentle spring with her own emotions at least Zoe didn't pretend she was master at helping others with their own emotions and problems. Watching the pair, fully expecting to get the piss beat our of her, Zoe looked for any sign that either possible threat was preparing to strike first while also taking note of the strange bag held by the monk.

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    "Aya guides!" the monk shouts, a peculiar thing to utter at such volume that makes it sound more like a warcry than anything else. Svea jumps up from her crouching position and balls her fists in a fighting stance and so does the monk.
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    Niels blinks with shock at the monk and Svea taking up fighting stances. "Woah, what?"
    Ok, so I'm guessing Monk here is the intruder and probably not a real Buddhist, either.

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    Sarah backs up a step and starts checking the room for all things electrical, just in case she needs it.

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    Zoe couldn't be certain whether it was Elena breaking the sand and offering the fix the thing she just broke like a dodgy plumber, Niels turning the question on the master and perhaps revealing they knew he was not meant to be there, Sarah questioning whether said master was magic and their reaction a reactionary defense against such questions, or her own line of mocking questioning that caused the duo to leap into action. Zoe strongly suspected it was her taunts at this moment it didn't matter.

    She had not just been waiting for the two pseudo monks to turn hostile but almost begging for it, the illusion from before was hardly what one would call a good scrap. She however held no illusion that this would be easy, she was wary of her own companion's power let alone a mage trying to kill her. On the other hand she was fully aware of that they were only humans and quite fragile, immense power in fragile hands. This fight could turn south very quickly if the others weren't ready, and as much as it was going to hurt, it might be better she give the pair a big scary target to throw spells at rather than the other mages. Besides one, if not both, of their combatants was to be kept alive for the sake of Svea's sanity and the other for questioning.

    Smirking at the battle cry and stance of the pair she met them with her own declaration of battle. In a matter of seconds her baggy and loose olive boiler suit contracted, tightening around her body and seams of pale skin started to become visible. Though rather than tearing it appeared more that the clothes were sinking and being subsumed by a sea of liquid flesh. Said flesh was only visible for a few moments before it split open, failing to contain the eight and half foot tall creature that weighed the same as a medium sized vending machine, she was built like one too though this vending machine only dispensed thick sinewy muscle and thick coarse white fur. Her bright violet-red eyes stared down at the pair of mages that opposed her.

    "Bad... Idea..." Rumbled forth from Zoe, matching the rolling thunder from outside as her grip on her homemade axe threatened to crush the metal handle as she raised it in one long muscly arm above her sneering lupine head.

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    The following fight is bloody but over quickly. Though the old monk clearly is quite proficient at fighting he is no real match for the huge mass of muscles and rage that Zoe instantly becomes. Svea herself is a hard one to take down too, especially since you're trying not to kill her. But you have her vastly outnumbered and even though she gets a few serious punches in she is incapacitated in short order.
    When she loses consciousness and the older monk is defeated the garden of the monastery shakes for a moment before the reality of this mindscape visibly crumbles all around you.

    You come back to yourselves in the waiting room where you had left off. Svea however is not with you. Probably elsewhere in the building knocked out but no longer in a quiet.
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