[This queasy move doesn't escape her notice. She gently puts a hand to Dahut's back, rubbing if he's receptive to it.
She's not easily quailed by violence or gore. It's more the emotion behind it that balks her — hence her frequent outbursts at executions, the least fair battles she's ever witnessed. When it's a body, it's just a body.
Which is what it looks like they'll find today. When he slows she looks down at him, considering him carefully.]
I can go ahead alone if you prefer. You don't have to look again, not if you don't want to.
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She's not easily quailed by violence or gore. It's more the emotion behind it that balks her — hence her frequent outbursts at executions, the least fair battles she's ever witnessed. When it's a body, it's just a body.
Which is what it looks like they'll find today. When he slows she looks down at him, considering him carefully.]
I can go ahead alone if you prefer. You don't have to look again, not if you don't want to.