[There's pain in her eyes when she turns to him, but it's dark enough to mask it until she can compose her features again.]
I don't think I can call this morning. [She's carrying a staff, not a mace, choosing versatility over damage despite the urgency and the warning; it's good for leaning on as her steps bring her closer to the teleporter, too.]
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I don't think I can call this morning. [She's carrying a staff, not a mace, choosing versatility over damage despite the urgency and the warning; it's good for leaning on as her steps bring her closer to the teleporter, too.]