[It's a little while later before she notices that he's lagging too far behind. She lets out a huff and turns to look over her shoulder, eyes narrowed in an exasperated glare. Uggggggggh, did she really need to help this guy now? On the one hand, this is a dangerous place, and he seems incredibly weak. Trust a human to be limping already on the second day. He'll need to get stronger if he wants to be ready for whatever they're going to face here. On the other hand, that's just it. He's human, and humans are weaker and inferior to trolls. But that's because they don't necessarily need to be as strong as a troll. You couldn't really blame them for being weak.
Right.
She bites her bottom lip and shifts on her feet, uncertain. Then she nods to herself and walks back to him.]
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Right.
She bites her bottom lip and shifts on her feet, uncertain. Then she nods to herself and walks back to him.]
Well?