[Okay. This is Quentin looking pretty impressed because that was a pretty great move. He's got his sword in case the thing decides to come at them after the kick to the head.
It probably will. That's his luck.
He glances at her at the thanks. She's definitely not Fae if she's saying thank you, and he wonders if he shouldn't have crafted himself a human illusion even with the dark. Oh well. Too late now.]
That was pretty great.
[And here comes the grimling who is definitely taking offense to being kicked. Quentin steps forward, sword slashing out, grateful that he's been concentrating on swordplay in his training lately.]
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[Okay. This is Quentin looking pretty impressed because that was a pretty great move. He's got his sword in case the thing decides to come at them after the kick to the head.
It probably will. That's his luck.
He glances at her at the thanks. She's definitely not Fae if she's saying thank you, and he wonders if he shouldn't have crafted himself a human illusion even with the dark. Oh well. Too late now.]
That was pretty great.
[And here comes the grimling who is definitely taking offense to being kicked. Quentin steps forward, sword slashing out, grateful that he's been concentrating on swordplay in his training lately.]