Christine considers herself a calm, collected individual. She has to be so she can deal with fresh injuries on the spot while the patient is panicking, in pain, or both. But she just can't stay calm right now. Not while alone, trapped behind a door in a place where the Veil is thin and mages were treated worst than cattle. She lets out a sob, staff raised to fire a spell, but when she hears a voice, she rushes to the door.
"Yngvi? Please, can you unlock the door from that side? I am trapped!" Her voice is far from the way it normally sounds around him. She's scared, as if the ghost of Meredith will rise up behind her at any moment.
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"Yngvi? Please, can you unlock the door from that side? I am trapped!" Her voice is far from the way it normally sounds around him. She's scared, as if the ghost of Meredith will rise up behind her at any moment.