Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
As Nate took the cloth, Luciana snorted at his explanation. Shaking her head a bit at his rather literal interpretation of the riddle, she watched without comment as he draped the blanket over the plinth, then ripped a strip off to expose just the word blood.
At which point the door unlocked and opened. Immediately, she moved to peer into the corridor beyond, looking both ways. "Smart idea. How's your hand." Nothing jumped out at her as suspicious or dangerous, so she eased her way out of the room they'd been imprisoned in, pressing herself against the wall by the now open door, gripping her staff in both hands.
At which point the door unlocked and opened. Immediately, she moved to peer into the corridor beyond, looking both ways. "Smart idea. How's your hand." Nothing jumped out at her as suspicious or dangerous, so she eased her way out of the room they'd been imprisoned in, pressing herself against the wall by the now open door, gripping her staff in both hands.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
