[Bryn looks at the lizards in his grasp and swings the sword around, sort of loosening the joins in her wrist as she takes count of the creatures left and their relative state of health. Assessing which ones she ought to handle first, she nods.]
I've got it. Let them go and I'll finish them off.
[And then ask him where in the blighting hell he got tentacles because that is both rad and really fucking crazy ok.]
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I've got it. Let them go and I'll finish them off.
[And then ask him where in the blighting hell he got tentacles because that is both rad and really fucking crazy ok.]