Solace remembered a story about a prisoner who had kept fit, maintaining an exercise regimen while in prison. As a result, he had been able to do amazing feats of derring do on his escape. She'd read the talk as a child, and as the thought entered her head, she realized her time incarcerated might have been better spent.
It was too late for that now. She seemed almost irrelevant to the fight between Quaggoths, and to her estimation it was not clear who was in the right, nor could she divine why they were in disagreement, beyond the obvious fact of the door that separated them. She could not afford however to ignore them.
Again, her hands still manacled, she stabbed at the ferocious beast before her. She lunged forward, with all of her weight before the sparkling creature.
EDIT: finally! respectable damage on my unsuccessful hit!
It was too late for that now. She seemed almost irrelevant to the fight between Quaggoths, and to her estimation it was not clear who was in the right, nor could she divine why they were in disagreement, beyond the obvious fact of the door that separated them. She could not afford however to ignore them.
Again, her hands still manacled, she stabbed at the ferocious beast before her. She lunged forward, with all of her weight before the sparkling creature.
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EDIT: finally! respectable damage on my unsuccessful hit!