Most guys wouldn't mind having their faces so close to her chest, you know.
Kerrigan's not interested in a deep dive on Raistlin's thoughts at the moment (or possibly ever), and since his surface emotions map nicely to what she'd expect of someone on the verge of an uncertain but certainly unpleasant fate, she pays them no further heed.
Strong and stubborn though she is, carrying roughly her own body weight draped awkwardly across her shoulders in the form of a grumpy wizard does take a few kph off Kerrigan's top sprinting speed, especially in poor conditions like a forest at dusk.
"Can you free yourself?" she asks, not yet showing any breathlessness from her few seconds of exertion. "Grab a knife if you need to."
Even with bound hands, Raistlin might be able to take her up on the offer. There are quite a few knives of various types in sheaths scattered across attachment points on her armor. The uncharitable might even regard the number of blades she's carrying as excessive.
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Kerrigan's not interested in a deep dive on Raistlin's thoughts at the moment (or possibly ever), and since his surface emotions map nicely to what she'd expect of someone on the verge of an uncertain but certainly unpleasant fate, she pays them no further heed.
Strong and stubborn though she is, carrying roughly her own body weight draped awkwardly across her shoulders in the form of a grumpy wizard does take a few kph off Kerrigan's top sprinting speed, especially in poor conditions like a forest at dusk.
"Can you free yourself?" she asks, not yet showing any breathlessness from her few seconds of exertion. "Grab a knife if you need to."
Even with bound hands, Raistlin might be able to take her up on the offer. There are quite a few knives of various types in sheaths scattered across attachment points on her armor. The uncharitable might even regard the number of blades she's carrying as excessive.