raza
First rats, now - what? - weird ass crows? Fuck this place. Between a heat that’s worse than Torchline and the bizarre creatures, I’m startin’ to get the desire to just… get out of here. Get this over with. I’m not the kinda woman who likes to be underground, unless I can hear the sea on the other side’a the wall.
There ain’t a lot’a time to mull over those thoughts as cries of eyes an’ meat fly around the group, Sunjata and Bastien in the front - I selfishly hope they get the brunt’a the attack as I try to make myself as small as I can again. I crouch, I try to back myself against a wall an’ defend my face, my knees, my arms. Dagger out, tip up - I thrust it at anythin’ that comes my way - without discrimation.
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Raza backs against a wall and tries to defend herself with her dagger
There ain’t a lot’a time to mull over those thoughts as cries of eyes an’ meat fly around the group, Sunjata and Bastien in the front - I selfishly hope they get the brunt’a the attack as I try to make myself as small as I can again. I crouch, I try to back myself against a wall an’ defend my face, my knees, my arms. Dagger out, tip up - I thrust it at anythin’ that comes my way - without discrimation.
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Raza backs against a wall and tries to defend herself with her dagger
