[ Huh. His head cocks to one side and he stares as she props herself up, a hand on the haft of his spear. Well. That shouldn't be happening. Especially if she's a human. For a long moment he stares and then he slides the spear free of her body, watching as a stream of blood further stains her clothing and spatters against the floor. ]
Only stings?
[ He wraps an arm around her with a snort, propping her up. ]
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Only stings?
[ He wraps an arm around her with a snort, propping her up. ]
You should be dead.