[Throughout it all be remains silent, seeming as if just concentrating to get them safely through, but there is also a strange sense of distance, like a wall that's suddenly risen between them. And for a moment his fingertips instinctively tighten as if to keep hold, but they let her hand fall out completely as they round the corner, his hand now resting on his swords instead. Such a movement could explain why he let her go, but is that all there is to it?
Regardless, they will soon enter a large cavern where voices echo along with splashing water. An otter in normal, tattered clothing suddenly jumps out, sword drawn that Cid has to quickly parry, but he shouts out—]
Wait, we're only here to help!
[Although initially wary, the otter looks them over before there's faint recognition.
"Ah you're that bloke who asked about the water channels before. Ey, I remember you all right. But what the bloody fuck did you get into, roll through a mob of corpses??"
Well. He and Benedikta were literally a bloody mess...]
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Regardless, they will soon enter a large cavern where voices echo along with splashing water. An otter in normal, tattered clothing suddenly jumps out, sword drawn that Cid has to quickly parry, but he shouts out—]
Wait, we're only here to help!
[Although initially wary, the otter looks them over before there's faint recognition.
"Ah you're that bloke who asked about the water channels before. Ey, I remember you all right. But what the bloody fuck did you get into, roll through a mob of corpses??"
Well. He and Benedikta were literally a bloody mess...]