[ she lifts her head to regard him as he pulls at her arm. mavis draws it back from him, stubborn, and looks back at the dead guard.
when she reaches over, forcefully shoves at his ribcage, it is bereft of sympathy. she is only assuring that what lies beside her is a corpse, properly dealt with, incapable of sending more after them or remembering their faces.
satisfied, she quickly pats him down, but he doesn't have anything useful on him aside from the mace. a shame. she doesn't know how to use it, and it's too heavy to consider, so she gets to her feet and joins cloud. ]
What's your name? [ she asks only now, as they stumble into the dark of the corridor that seems to go on forever. now, when he has proven himself an able warrior. ]
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when she reaches over, forcefully shoves at his ribcage, it is bereft of sympathy. she is only assuring that what lies beside her is a corpse, properly dealt with, incapable of sending more after them or remembering their faces.
satisfied, she quickly pats him down, but he doesn't have anything useful on him aside from the mace. a shame. she doesn't know how to use it, and it's too heavy to consider, so she gets to her feet and joins cloud. ]
What's your name? [ she asks only now, as they stumble into the dark of the corridor that seems to go on forever. now, when he has proven himself an able warrior. ]