[Iris swings the weapon in her hand, getting a feel for it. She really needs to get better at fighting with them. Her brother literally teaches how to fight with swords so she’s got some basic training but she’s really neglected it. She decides she will take care of it when this whole thing comes to pass.
(She has no doubt it will come to pass.)]
They are getting closer. [She all but whispers to him, afraid to call even more attention to themselves. But she gets the feeling the sound of Nyx’s running and the blood on her leg already took care of that.]
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(She has no doubt it will come to pass.)]
They are getting closer. [She all but whispers to him, afraid to call even more attention to themselves. But she gets the feeling the sound of Nyx’s running and the blood on her leg already took care of that.]
How’s your magic?