K'ile groaned when Thal jostled him. He swallowed his pride and allowed himself to be carried, though he still glared at the open wounds in Thal's side. It was a hideous vulnerability. So far everything he'd done to the man had failed to end him. Eventually, something would have to, right?
Coming up suddenly beside Thal, K'aijeen managed to bounce despite her rickety body. She swung her staff beside her and gave Thal a anxious sort of smile, as though she was not sure she was allowed to wear such an expression. It showed only vaguely beneath the cloth that was tied about her face. "Finally. Home!"
Coming up suddenly beside Thal, K'aijeen managed to bounce despite her rickety body. She swung her staff beside her and gave Thal a anxious sort of smile, as though she was not sure she was allowed to wear such an expression. It showed only vaguely beneath the cloth that was tied about her face. "Finally. Home!"
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