Event Nine.
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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What sort of power... [ but no, this is no time to ask any burning questions. she offers to crystal to dextera as she picks herself up from the ground. ] Lets hurry along now.
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trying to catch his breath, he starts walking. ]
Hurt?
[ she did just throw herself onto a siren after all, even if it quickly switched targets to dextera’s sword. ]
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[ her body is sore all over, her bite stings, and she feels like she'll collapse if she doesn't keep moving. really though she's felt worse than this and that reminder pushes her to keep putting one foot in front of the other. ]
Don't worry about signing. You need to conserve your energy too.
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[ luckily, their path to the rafts isn’t interrupted by any more sirens, and dextera is relieved to see that not all of them have departed from the island. he gestures to the boats the rocks they’re moored against, offering his hand to zelda to help her.
she can’t leave on her own, but maybe a group will show up before long that can go along with her. ]
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Will you go back to help others?
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Will you be OK?
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