Dan snorts, which is a bit of a bad look, because his nose is so clogged with blood that it really just sprays a little down across his upper lip and makes him hiccup. His voice sounds a little like putting a bunch of ball bearings in a blender. He raises an eyebrow at the cracked cart.
"Folks have called me worse. I'm Dan."
But, while formalities are comforting, the most important thing right now is safety, which means Dan leans out from behind the cart and nails a nightrender through the neck with an arrow, knocking it down.
"These things do something that make you relive shitty memories. It happened to me too. I don't think we can beat them, just run away with minimal casualties. Can you run?"
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Dan snorts, which is a bit of a bad look, because his nose is so clogged with blood that it really just sprays a little down across his upper lip and makes him hiccup. His voice sounds a little like putting a bunch of ball bearings in a blender. He raises an eyebrow at the cracked cart.
"Folks have called me worse. I'm Dan."
But, while formalities are comforting, the most important thing right now is safety, which means Dan leans out from behind the cart and nails a nightrender through the neck with an arrow, knocking it down.
"These things do something that make you relive shitty memories. It happened to me too. I don't think we can beat them, just run away with minimal casualties. Can you run?"