She takes a single step back on the swinging bridge, carefully balanced. It wouldn't be great to fall off in the storm. She could maybe survive, but that bridge didn't need crossing yet.
Her head tilts back, trying to get a good look at the figure. This didn't feel like a dream, not the way she's used to them, so she didn't think this was a manifestation of the Taint. But her light doesn't seem to illuminate anything more than just the shape of this....Person?
"Who are you?" When in doubt, ask. She has to pitch her voice louder to carry over the storm, but the person is close enough to hear. Probably.
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She takes a single step back on the swinging bridge, carefully balanced. It wouldn't be great to fall off in the storm. She could maybe survive, but that bridge didn't need crossing yet.
Her head tilts back, trying to get a good look at the figure. This didn't feel like a dream, not the way she's used to them, so she didn't think this was a manifestation of the Taint. But her light doesn't seem to illuminate anything more than just the shape of this....Person?
"Who are you?" When in doubt, ask. She has to pitch her voice louder to carry over the storm, but the person is close enough to hear. Probably.