She hung up there for a bit anyway, coming to terms with yet another roadblock. It was easier to hear the sound of battle there, and if she really strained, she thought she could pick out some of the words in their shouts, those who were fighting. Did Noelle find materials to craft fire arrows? She hadn't had them equipped when she last used her.
Were any of them even support builds? Not Noelle or Nadir, definitely not the berserker, not Rhys. She wasn't sure about the kebab boy.
This was fucking ridiculous.
She kicked the ladder down, then dropped to the floor. The shock of landing traveled from her feet up her legs, to the rest of her body, and it did its job of jolting her back to full awareness.
"I'm sorry," she started, firm, turning around to face him. Her arms crossed over her chest again, but that was to keep them warm. There was stubbornness, yes -- a stubbornness not to have this stupid, petty shit on her record if they actually froze to death here. "For picking on you on the forums. I'm frustrated with everything that's happening and you were a convenient target."
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Were any of them even support builds? Not Noelle or Nadir, definitely not the berserker, not Rhys. She wasn't sure about the kebab boy.
This was fucking ridiculous.
She kicked the ladder down, then dropped to the floor. The shock of landing traveled from her feet up her legs, to the rest of her body, and it did its job of jolting her back to full awareness.
"I'm sorry," she started, firm, turning around to face him. Her arms crossed over her chest again, but that was to keep them warm. There was stubbornness, yes -- a stubbornness not to have this stupid, petty shit on her record if they actually froze to death here. "For picking on you on the forums. I'm frustrated with everything that's happening and you were a convenient target."