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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
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Victoria looked over her shoulder at Iron Fist as she was turning to walk away. She paused only for a moment before replying to him.
"It's a natural reaction to it really. You don't want to know how many times I've had my life threatened because of the Phoenix by people who just didn't understand. It's a difficult burdeon to bear and a weaker person would have crumbled under it a long time ago. I, however was not created to be weak." she smiled ambiguously and continued on down the street.
To Alex's remark she could only chuckle. "Alex, I somehow doubt it. Looks like we got set down right in the middle of some sort of medieval Disney World."
She continued to walk down the street, her conversation with those who followed her took a dulcet whispered tone.
"I've been to a lot of places in my days, but this one..." she didn't finish as she slowly started to pick information from the minds of the villagers around them.
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