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[creator_raven]

[OOM: Raven provokes Oberon into a fight.]

The back door flies open, and a tiny flaming raven shape enters, switching quickly to man-form as he hits the floor.

He is burning with black flames, and there are huge fissures in his skin. He is laughing, and there is not much of sane in it.

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Ace just laughs, relieved. He's alright now, he's back. Wounds can be healed, but Death doesn't take kindly to people attempting to steal her own away.
"You scared me, you block'ead." She reproves him, smiling all the while. "Though I suppose 'flaming git' would be appropriate, this time. Y'need anything?" She asks, very carefully cautiously freeing a hand so she can wrap her arm around his shoulders.

He's here. He didn't go.

Ace rejoices.

[creator_raven]

His voice comes out more clearly, this time, though still a bit cracked.

"I am fine--or I will be, with a bit of rest."

He breathes.

"It was--most of it was my own fault, really. I drew more power than I should have."

He looks up. "I am sorry, for your fear."

He reaches out, and shakes Coyote's shoulder, gently. "You can bite his heels, next time--we work better together."

[howling_laugh]

Coyote huffs, and takes another drag. She leans against Raven. "I need some clay, Raven. If you don't want to get it out of the lake, I hope you have enough magic left in you to go Elsewhen. You are not having my extra body. It's too pretty for you."

She smiles a little, then. And she sends her thanks to all Creators.