We'll be all right. I have my blade and my healing staff. [It's addressed both to Marianne and the locals, who are looking a little uneasy in the conscience to be leaving them in the dark woods, but Ethlyn's confident smile as she pats her sword-hilt seems to be enough for them to continue.]
...All right. [She looks around the forested gloom until she reorients herself to the point where the horse ran off.] We need to be careful of our footing--otherwise the rabbit holes and tree roots will have us.
[Just those. Not ghosts, or anything else spooky, not without very good proof--just normal dangers, Ethlyn tells herself very sternly as she starts away from the trail.]
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We'll be all right. I have my blade and my healing staff. [It's addressed both to Marianne and the locals, who are looking a little uneasy in the conscience to be leaving them in the dark woods, but Ethlyn's confident smile as she pats her sword-hilt seems to be enough for them to continue.]
...All right. [She looks around the forested gloom until she reorients herself to the point where the horse ran off.] We need to be careful of our footing--otherwise the rabbit holes and tree roots will have us.
[Just those. Not ghosts, or anything else spooky, not without very good proof--just normal dangers, Ethlyn tells herself very sternly as she starts away from the trail.]