Date: 2011-09-30 03:13 pm (UTC)
A horrible thought crosses Nellie's mind as they start moving through the forest.

"Our phylacteries...Oh, Maker, they've still got our phylacteries...!"

This is enough to cause her to stop and just stand, a look of terror across her face.

Anders turns around to face Nellie, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Nel, don't worry. I promise, we'll all be okay. I have a friend dealing with the phylacteries."
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