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[While out on the street today, you're probably noticing all the weird things going on. Hopefully you're paying enough attention to hear the pitiful voice that seems to be coming from below you somewhere. Maybe from that storm grate nearby?]

Ah--! Oi, c-can you help me?!

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[perfectsymmetry]

A-Alright... [He'll sink back into the hole as far as he can, still looking skeptical.]

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[Elizabeth steps back and produces a single card as Thor appears and wraps his fingers around the grate, ripping it out tossing it to the side before vanishing]

There.

[perfectsymmetry]

[Crowe stands and stares wide-eyed for a moment, before climbing out.]

Wh... What was that? A card? A-and thanks, I really appreciate it.

[elevatoravatar]

That was Thor, the thunderer. A persona that I have made a pact with.

[She smiles and nods]

I am glad to help those out of the darkness.

[perfectsymmetry]

Thor? L-Like the god? Y-You made a pact with a god?

[elevatoravatar]

Indeed.

[She just smiles in a kind of distant/creepy way]

[perfectsymmetry]

...Ah. Well. I-It sure comes in handy, yes. Thanks again. A-And be sure to be careful. I'd hate to see something like this happen to someone else.

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Of course. Safe journies for you.