[Hazel looks to the man, shrugging faintly even as she looks uncomfortable. All the sounds coming from the maze - it sets her nerves on edge as little wisps of Weave flicker in her field of vision. All that pain…]
We’re allegedly stuck here anyway, so maybe it’ll help?
[She doesn’t believe what she’s saying either, don’t worry.]
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We’re allegedly stuck here anyway, so maybe it’ll help?
[She doesn’t believe what she’s saying either, don’t worry.]