Isabella was dizzy and disoriented after stepping through the portal to New York. She still wasn't quite used to traveling through pathways that ran throughout Agartha. Her cell phone buzzed with a new message. She took not of the case number before slipping her phone back into her pocket. After get...

After Isabella got back to her apartment, she realized that while the team had decided to travel to New York they hadn't really discussed how to travel there. She assumed traveling through Agartha would be the quickest route; it also would be the safest in her opinion. Isolating ourselves in the air...

Cybella nods her head in agreement with Elania's suggestion to go to New York. "That will also give us the opportunity to speak with Ms. McAffee as Alexander suggested. We don't know what she has to do with all this just yet, so I think talking with her in person may be a good idea. We can obse...

Isabella stares at the screen, her heart sinking. "it's a distress call. We should review that file ASAP." As a soldier, Isabella couldn't bear the thought of a comrade-in-arms being held captive. She swore to herself that she would do everything within her power to rescue this person. Tur...

"That's a good idea Kleo. It can give us possible points to investigate this case further." Isabella was hesitant to offer any further opinions of her own, but at this point she had already made a fool of herself, there was nothing worse she could do. Having done some work with seized ille...

Continuing with her theory of an internal investigation, Isabella does a quick search of some of the words on the coin. The results reinforce her suspicions that this might be an internal investigation, and she decides for better or worse to share her thoughts with the group. "Some quick resear...

"Thank you." Isabella took the coin from and began to study over it. While her skills in social interaction may be severely lacking, her skills in observation were top notch. Assuming that taking pictures of what was clearly very sensitive evidence would be off limits, she tried to memoriz...

A quiet voice comes from the back of the room. A petite woman came forward and sat down at the table with the group. She was wearing red heeled boots, black jeans, and red t-shirt; dog tags hung from her neck. "Could I see the coin, please.....Jenn was it?" Cybella was screaming at herself...

Isabella sat in The Crucible; her body more exhausted than anything she experienced during her sniper training. It had been two months since she had received the mysterious orders to report to Temple Hall, and she was still trying to absorb the existence of magic and monsters. A voice rang out from ...

TSW Name: Isabella "Cybella" Townsend
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