Yes yes, whatever is out there, I'm sure we can handle it. We handled those centipede things well, after all.
[He doesn't notice that he's shifted over to 'we' now that he's talking with Reynir and they can hold an actual conversation. Already, it's more like Reynir is a person rather than a mildly annoying decoration who paints shapes on everything.
But it's not something he's thinking about too clearly at the moment. Probably not something he'll think too deeply about anytime soon. Emil isn't the most self-aware person, after all. And right now he's focused on moving toward the exit, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of danger, of more enemies. While he moves, he draws his dagger, just in case, his pace more cautious now than it had been before.]
Don't see anything particular, just more of those weird egg sac things so watch your step.
[He doesn't notice the irony of telling someone else to do that right after he'd done it himself.]
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[He doesn't notice that he's shifted over to 'we' now that he's talking with Reynir and they can hold an actual conversation. Already, it's more like Reynir is a person rather than a mildly annoying decoration who paints shapes on everything.
But it's not something he's thinking about too clearly at the moment. Probably not something he'll think too deeply about anytime soon. Emil isn't the most self-aware person, after all. And right now he's focused on moving toward the exit, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of danger, of more enemies. While he moves, he draws his dagger, just in case, his pace more cautious now than it had been before.]
Don't see anything particular, just more of those weird egg sac things so watch your step.
[He doesn't notice the irony of telling someone else to do that right after he'd done it himself.]