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☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?
Pulling her phone from her pocket, Shao Jun scrolled through the call list, frowning deeply as her thumb hovered over one name.
Altaïr Ibn La'Ahad
What would he think should she call him? Would he make fun of her for her getting lost? Or would he aid her in trying to get to to Masayf?
She sighed and called his phone, waiting for an answer.
"Hello?"
"I'm lost.." She admitted, voice soft and nervous.
"Where are you at the moment?"
"Near a castle, I believe..."
"A castle? That is Masyaf Castle. I am at Alwafaa, a library, so listen carefully."
"Of course!" Shao Jun said, nodding even though he couldn't see her and getting back into her car to follow his directions.