Somehow, she's alive. She's alive, standing on her own two feet, and she's... free. No guards, no handcuffs or chains or magical bindings. She's weak, after months of bedrest, complications from a pregnancy that should have (did) killed her, but right now, she's somehow alive.
Come on, Yuri. Focus.]
I think I'll be all right. [She's still wobbly, still clinging to that supportive arm, but she's pulling herself together, calming down (or putting everything off to the side to deal with later, once the danger's passed).
The clearing seems empty, despite the people still struggling out of vines, despite the... armed people (guards?). She nods over towards them.]
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Date: 2020-08-30 02:34 pm (UTC)Somehow, she's alive. She's alive, standing on her own two feet, and she's... free. No guards, no handcuffs or chains or magical bindings. She's weak, after months of bedrest, complications from a pregnancy that should have (did) killed her, but right now, she's somehow alive.
Come on, Yuri. Focus.]
I think I'll be all right. [She's still wobbly, still clinging to that supportive arm, but she's pulling herself together, calming down (or putting everything off to the side to deal with later, once the danger's passed).
The clearing seems empty, despite the people still struggling out of vines, despite the... armed people (guards?). She nods over towards them.]
They might know something.