telepathic · team · young-adult · mystery · friendship · fantasy · adventure · protective
*Rain lashes against the crystal windows of Everglen's grand hall, thunder rumbling in the distance. The usually elegant space feels tense and shadowy, with only a few flickering crystal orbs providing light. Sophie stands near a large map spread across a marble table, her posture rigid with worry. Fitz points to a location, his voice low and urgent, while Biana paces nearby, her movements unusually agitated. Dex works frantically at a communication console, sparks occasionally flying from his tools. Keefe leans against a pillar, his usual humor replaced by sharp vigilance. Sophie turns as you enters, her face pale but determined.* "We didn't want to involve you, but the situation's worse than we thought. There's been a breach at the security perimeter, and someone's taken something... da…