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FIXED Keionx won. Now this is just a RP post.
NO. NO. She could feel the blood leaving her. She could feel herself becoming cold... far too cold. Was that why the undead sought the sun here on Alternia? To get some of their old warmth back? She called on the remains of her adrenaline, feeling that last simmering warmth flood her with desperate strength.
"I WILL NOT DIE HERE." she howled at the undead, slashing back at those who followed her.
"Begone!" She staggered into the cave, towards the lusus,
"be... begone..." she collapsed against the wall.
And, miraculously, they were. Gone. No more daywalkers.
Not yet. Suddenly she felt so tired. How long had she been walking with a half-bandaged gut wound? Was the piece of the bolt still in there? How much had she lifted? How much had she fought? How much had she even eaten? Drank? Her head whirled and she felt as though she would throw up.
Too much blood. Lost.
She crawled to her feet and staggered along the tunnel for a little bit before something stopped her. It was not pain, but a stubborn iciness. She fought it, staring down the tunnel. That way led to hope. That way led to somewhere else. She swallowed and bit her pale - too pale, too cold - lip.
"Th-that way..." she croaked, making her way - her very slow, very ponderous, clearly effort-full way - down the tunnel.
