[Video] (Action for anyone in Narshe who's taking a breather)

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[The cacophony of dragons raging outside and the din of combatants fighting them off, and dying to them too, resounds in the background.

Penelo is seated inside Larsa's residence, in the basement and wrapped in blankets. The news that Mjrn perished is simply too unbearable, and she's wept bitterly over it for hours, blaming herself for not being well enough to have stopped it. Eventually, she works up the strength to open her phone and deliver the sad tidings to the people who need to know, like Fran. However, it's not without ample interruptions for broken sobs and wiping away tears.]

Dragons have swarmed Narshe and... Mjrn...

Fran, I don't know what the Viera do. What would you like me to...

[No, it's just too impossible to say, so she chokes back another sob and ends the transmission.]