"That's the second time you've saved my life, and I won't forget it."
Assorted Media Sentences, Vol. 8 || accepting [🏹]
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Dronia took a moment to assess what just happened. She had acted without much thought, tackling the cleric to the floor before the spell could hit her. Her reflexes had been much more sharp in the last few nights since her curse finally manifested here in the Shadow Cursed lands. Shadowheart seemed okay, she might be a bit tender in a few minutes, but nothing a healing potion couldn't fix.
"Let's not keep score on that. I didn't want to see you scorched" She replied, straightening her back and letting her eyes adjust to her new dark vision. It was weird how different everything felt, now. "Just tell me you're alright. I fear we've only just entered the thick of it." Things were getting infinitely more dangerous and she wasn't going to let anyone die on her watch.
