[After discovering the hidden cave, Azalea was determined to ruin the Hands of Decay's reputation as a "good" group. And so she makes her announcement.]

People of Fayren, and all of Genessia. Recently there was a house that exploded, and the fugitive with the connection to the Hands of Decay had been spotted. I gave chase, but sadly I wasn't able to find him. But what I did find was extremely disturbing.

There was a hidden cave that the Hands of Decay had sealed with an explosion. One of my dragon friends helped me open it, and Mavis and Zeref helped me explore it. What we found was a prison cell with mages locked inside, severely malnourished and dehydrated, and barely alive. Given the way the cave had been sealed, it didn't seem like the Hands of Decay were planning to return. Those people had been left inside the cell to die a slow, agonizing death.

This is the true face of the Hands of Decay. You've probably read their message in the most recent newspaper. Just look at what they have done, causing unimaginable pain and suffering. They have no right to label magic as "evil" when they have the heart to commit atrocities like this. They are far more evil than magic can ever be. With this discovery, we should be one step closer to giving them the fate that they deserve.

[And she may want to do more than simply "bringing them to justice."]

[Yukiko had been resting since the incident. She had been tired from using her Persona too much and now that she had rested she figured she should at least speak to people and not keep to herself right now. Even if she did have some things to think over. So with the device in hand she switched on, a small smile on her face. In the background her pokemon were currently playing or fighting with air.]

Hi there. It's been a while since I spoke to any of you and now that... The situation is over and done with and I feel better I have a few things I need to say.

[Her smile fades slightly, her eyes looked down, away fro the device. She couldn't help but feel like she had been partly responsible for what had happened.]

Firstly... I am sorry for not speaking up about someone from my world. I thought I could keep an eye, but it seems that I was wrong. If I had just spoken up to begin with then maybe... None of what happened would have happened.

[She did feel like she had to take a lot of the blame onto herself if anyone needed someone to blame.]

Secondly, I apologize to those who get taken because of it and for the fact I couldn't help. [She figured that was all, right? There wasn't much else she had left to say.]

That is all, really. Thank you for listening.

Who: Adela & OPEN
Where: Hospital, Genessia City
When: March 25th-31st
Notes: She's recovering from her recent kidnapping experience, and unfortunately she's not able to do it at home. Whether someone's heard about her disappearance and rescue or has simply come across the wrong room is up to you.
Warnings: None for now.

[ Nehra... She's exhausted.

Adela sighs as she stares up at the ceiling of the sterile room, not liking the smell or the environment around her. Even with Katara's healing she had lost a lot of blood from the whole kidnapping incident, with only an apparent strange new power to show for it. Well, maybe not only that.

There are still the wounds to her pride she has to nurse, as well.

She's still stuck at the hospital too, as they want her to stay there with no one at her 'home' to take care of her while she recovers. Not only from blood loss, but from the TV world gate itself having taken a lot out of her during her time in there as well. Her shoulder is still incredibly stiff too, still requiring a sling to keep it still and prevent unnecessary strain.

It bothers her to no end, as she can't work or move or... Well, do anything other than rest. She hasn't even had a chance to thank those who saved her properly yet.

Finally the sound of someone coming into the hospital room gets her attention, and Adela tries to sit up to see who's there when she hears it. ]

Hello...?

[ ... Damn, her voice feels too weak then. She can't help but hate how weak she sounds and feels, on top of everything else. Maybe whoever it is can help her feel better about all that. ]