[Wanda casts a worried glance behind them and picks up her pace. She can't sense anything moving in the trees, but it's always been harder to pick out things she doesn't have a direct line of sight to.]
Too easy for something to ambush us here.
[She's somewhere between backing up and sidestepping, very much concerned that something's going to jump out behind them like some kind of horror movie.]
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Too easy for something to ambush us here.
[She's somewhere between backing up and sidestepping, very much concerned that something's going to jump out behind them like some kind of horror movie.]
I'll watch our back.