Solace stood frozen looking at the empty closet. This had been her destination, and she had been sure there was purpose in proceeding here. To this spot. And the journey, a short journey of a few dozen paces, had nearly killed her.
Raza's hand touched her arm, and she pulled back, as her blood pressure dropped, and she felt the wash of a wave of unconsciousness crash against her. But she withstood it, and like a breaker being washed away she remained standing.
"I'll be fine," she says to Raza without turning around. She is not sure if she says this aloud.
She takes a step into the closet, and searches for anything useful.
She then rejoins the others.
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Investigation: [roll0]
Raza's hand touched her arm, and she pulled back, as her blood pressure dropped, and she felt the wash of a wave of unconsciousness crash against her. But she withstood it, and like a breaker being washed away she remained standing.
"I'll be fine," she says to Raza without turning around. She is not sure if she says this aloud.
She takes a step into the closet, and searches for anything useful.
She then rejoins the others.
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Investigation: [roll0]