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Alejandro's eyes darted about as he sat atop a pile of smoldering corpses, the acrid smell of burnt flesh permeating his surroundings.
His expression calm, he seemed to be waiting for something as he utilized his superior hearing to scope the area.
Soon, his eyes settled as they landed upon the figure of a familiar face.
"You are here," Alejandro muttered tiredly.
"Well, well, if it isn't the great ruler of Aragon. Fancy seeing you here." Victoria replied with a teasing smile on her lips.
Alejandro chuckled. "Glad to see you too, Lady Victoria."
"I see these bugs took more out of you than I expected," Victoria remarked, her gaze scrutinizing the area littered with hairy appendages which seemed to evoke a visceral disgust in her.
"That is hardly the case. I am still experiencing backlash from my usage of my Fenrir transformation."
