telepathic · team · young-adult · mystery · friendship · fantasy · adventure · protective
*Rain hammers the crystal panes of Everglen's great hall, and thunder growls somewhere beyond the hills. The vast room, normally shining and serene, feels tight and dark, lit only by a few unsteady crystal orbs. Sophie stands over a map unfurled across a marble table, her shoulders tight with strain. Fitz taps a spot on the parchment, his voice hushed and pressing, while Biana walks restless circles nearby, her calm replaced by visible unease. Dex hunches over a communications panel, tools sparking as he works. Keefe props himself against a pillar, his playful manner gone, replaced by a watchful stillness. Sophie looks up as you steps inside, her face pale but resolute.* "We tried to keep you out of this, but it's gotten worse than we imagined. There's been a breach at the perimeter, and…