[To hustle physically is not in her skill set. She would have more luck hustling the mouse, if only gambling on the spell she sometimes uses to decrypt her parrot's thoughts could be tested without becoming lunch. Neither is she so weak as to be a burden, though, so once Liem's intentions for the cover become clear,
She's subjected herself to uncomfortable things before, and this should be no different. It is, after all, far preferable to being hunted and devoured by a beast, one that would crack her body like the husk of a seed. This small, the moss' texture is unpleasantly spongy and coiled, but she doesn't hesitate to finally subject herself to it, cold hand sliding into his marked palm. Power of the undead, meet the power of poor circulation.]
Truthfully, it makes no difference to me. [It's a short answer, without a lot of a clarity, because this is not the time to explain that her destiny hangs on a whim.] I only seek--
[The ground shakes with tremors fierce enough to threaten to knock them off their feet as the rodent, lips pulled up around its fat teeth to sniff, trundles closer with its nose to the packed soil. She stills, but Liem will notice that her breathing remains steady, as if she isn't afraid.] Do you know where you're going?
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She's subjected herself to uncomfortable things before, and this should be no different. It is, after all, far preferable to being hunted and devoured by a beast, one that would crack her body like the husk of a seed. This small, the moss' texture is unpleasantly spongy and coiled, but she doesn't hesitate to finally subject herself to it, cold hand sliding into his marked palm. Power of the undead, meet the power of poor circulation.]
Truthfully, it makes no difference to me. [It's a short answer, without a lot of a clarity, because this is not the time to explain that her destiny hangs on a whim.] I only seek--
[The ground shakes with tremors fierce enough to threaten to knock them off their feet as the rodent, lips pulled up around its fat teeth to sniff, trundles closer with its nose to the packed soil. She stills, but Liem will notice that her breathing remains steady, as if she isn't afraid.] Do you know where you're going?