[ she lets go of his hand and takes a quick look around the area, spotting her driftwood-made spear on the ground. the tip is still covered in the siren's blood and she has to shake off some chunks of flesh, but it's still usable. she grabs it with the uninjured arm, seething as she does, gripping it tight in her hands. ]
I'll jab this into their throats if they dare to sing.
[ her sealing power has been weakened to nothing, and so she must rely on instinct. ]
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[ she lets go of his hand and takes a quick look around the area, spotting her driftwood-made spear on the ground. the tip is still covered in the siren's blood and she has to shake off some chunks of flesh, but it's still usable. she grabs it with the uninjured arm, seething as she does, gripping it tight in her hands. ]
I'll jab this into their throats if they dare to sing.
[ her sealing power has been weakened to nothing, and so she must rely on instinct. ]