[She gives him a glance, unwilling to take her eyes off of the advancing La Llorona for very long. The creature makes a noise somewhere between a hiss and a sob and the teen, jumps back a little - light on her feet that suggests she’s more of an athlete than a fighter.
There’s a beat, a moment of consideration before her brows furrow and Hazel commits to the fight. The creature in white pounces at her and the Weave gets to work, slashing with both arms like she’s making an ‘x’. It’s unweildy but gets the job done - La Llorona recoils as if she were cut with a blade.]
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[She gives him a glance, unwilling to take her eyes off of the advancing La Llorona for very long. The creature makes a noise somewhere between a hiss and a sob and the teen, jumps back a little - light on her feet that suggests she’s more of an athlete than a fighter.
There’s a beat, a moment of consideration before her brows furrow and Hazel commits to the fight. The creature in white pounces at her and the Weave gets to work, slashing with both arms like she’s making an ‘x’. It’s unweildy but gets the job done - La Llorona recoils as if she were cut with a blade.]
Which way is out?