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[priorpyro]

[Axel clears his throat; his voice sounds amused, but a little exhausted. He has the hood of his cloak pulled up to hide his face and is sitting at the base of a very, very blackened tree. There's an unconscious Zuko face-down in his lap.]

Ahem. Is anyone missing a pissy, fire-slinging drama queen with a scar?

[To punctuate his question, he drags

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[songofthedeep]

Oh, bloody hell. That one's mine, Axel, I've been out looking for him.

Where are you? I'll come get him from you.

[priorpyro]

Oh, hey Cy. Good to see you again. Shouldn't be hard to find us; damn kid was burning half the forest down. Follow the charred trees.

I must be going soft. Even put the fires out. Glad I didn't fry him, though.

[songofthedeep]

So am I. I don't know what the fuck's going on, but something's really wrong. I'm on my way... if you need to knock him out again, bloody well do so, you didn't sign on for this shite.

[priorpyro]

Will do. I've already had to put him down again, once. This healing factor's a real pain in the ass.

We'll be waiting.

[wirebones]

Did something happen?

[priorpyro]

We had a bit of a clashing of wits. And flames.

It's all good; everything's worked itself out.

[wirebones]

I see.