[She growls low under her breath when she feels that squeeze of her fingers, but once again, it's him who has the patience to take the reins on this one.
The sprite lifts its hand and points down the corridor, embers flying off as its fingers shake and it clutches the coin tighter, almost protectively.
"D-down there..."
And it begins to shrink in size.
"You shouldn't go there... It's so angry..."
Benedikta scoffs quietly, and looks back down the hall where it's pointing.]
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The sprite lifts its hand and points down the corridor, embers flying off as its fingers shake and it clutches the coin tighter, almost protectively.
"D-down there..."
And it begins to shrink in size.
"You shouldn't go there... It's so angry..."
Benedikta scoffs quietly, and looks back down the hall where it's pointing.]
All the more reason to.