Fio shook her head and just stared at Faine, “You’ve GOT to be kidding me right?”

“Oh c’mon,” Faine responded with a grin, “What’s the worst that can happen? We’ve already crashed the shard, killed them all dozens of time, did the one thing with the self generating monsters, did the other thing with the evil twin that made them lose their armor right after they rezzed. This will be a piece of cake!”

“Besides,” Faine continued as she gleefully tossed bottles and potions at Fio to pack, “it’s for the good of…science! Yeah, that’s it, science! We need to find out the…ummmm, consequences of mixing those with the other things and then throwing in the players. They are a tough bunch. They’ll be fine!”

Fio glanced down at the bulging bag full of all manner of bottles of only god knew what. “I hope you know what you’re doing,” Fio sighed heavily, “And YOU better hope to heaven Mesanna doesn’t find out about this.”

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What in the world could Faine and Fio be cooking up? Come find out Wednesday, March 21st @ 6:00 p.m. PST/9:00 p.m. EST. Gather at the Britain Counselor Guild – if you dare!