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<blockquote data-quote="Aranel" data-source="post: 1658699" data-attributes="member: 13816">OOC: Oops on the stepping back, I don't think I read it properly, my bad ^^;IC:&quot;Thurgan...&quot; There had been a long silence while Aranel hung, blood dripping down her arm from the wounds and body twisting occasionally to bump against the rocky wall. She hadn't said anything for a while because her eyes had been closed and her voice open in a silent scream/prayer for a little while as everything had happened so damned fast!&quot;...Are we dead?&quot; she bumped into the wall again and managed to put her weapons away as best she could before reaching for an outcropping to hold. Reaching then feeling anyway.He was holding her bloody and wounded arm, but with all the adrenaline she hadn't noticed.&quot;...&quot; She couldn't for the moment think of anything to say. &quot;...I need a drink.&quot; she decied in a weak voice just moments later. &quot;And...I think you can let go of my arm now.&quot; she added again. Needing a drink obviously meant she wasn't dead.&quot;...I need some gold too...&quot; Aranel sounded dazed. &quot;Gold will make me feel better, many small piles of it quite close by...&quot; Ok, so she was babbling, but there was a lot of spare adrenaline to go around and currently only her mouth seemed to be working properly.&quot;Did we really just finish off two...or was it a bad dream?&quot; she added after a few more heartbeats, roughly two or so seconds of actual time.&quot;...Should we get down now?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Aranel, post: 1658699, member: 13816"] OOC: Oops on the stepping back, I don't think I read it properly, my bad ^^; IC: "Thurgan..." There had been a long silence while Aranel hung, blood dripping down her arm from the wounds and body twisting occasionally to bump against the rocky wall. She hadn't said anything for a while because her eyes had been closed and her voice open in a silent scream/prayer for a little while as everything had happened so damned fast! "...Are we dead?" she bumped into the wall again and managed to put her weapons away as best she could before reaching for an outcropping to hold. Reaching then feeling anyway. He was holding her bloody and wounded arm, but with all the adrenaline she hadn't noticed. "..." She couldn't for the moment think of anything to say. "...I need a drink." she decied in a weak voice just moments later. "And...I think you can let go of my arm now." she added again. Needing a drink obviously meant she wasn't dead. "...I need some gold too..." Aranel sounded dazed. "Gold will make me feel better, many small piles of it quite close by..." Ok, so she was babbling, but there was a lot of spare adrenaline to go around and currently only her mouth seemed to be working properly. "Did we really just finish off two...or was it a bad dream?" she added after a few more heartbeats, roughly two or so seconds of actual time. "...Should we get down now?" [/QUOTE]

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