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Wild Calling Lily
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You approach the Cat who had you brought in. You're about to speak but "Lord Van Lyk" Speaks up before you can. "Lottie Dynamus, age 16, not yet passed her Rite of Passage, therefore not inducted into the full mysteries of Clan Dynamus." The black Cat looks up at you, he looks extremely tired and his bright green eyes are blood shot. "Daughter of Lonny and Adonis Dynamus, only child." He can clearly see your conclusion over this form of address, "I know a lot about you Lottie, because you're really very important to me." He hands you the Gaunlet, there's a large crease in the metal, right across the force screen circuits. The metal is slightly melted in that area. "Check the back of the palm." The same sigil from before, a spynx, a black sphynx, on a metallic grey plain, underneath a sky with six red stars. "My crest. Now look in the palm." You do and find an odd surprise. A makers mark, specifically the makers mark of your own clan. "The Dynamus Clan is old, goes right back to the Rise of Thundera."
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