[ It's not an easy answer to give or accept, and she glances down at the spirits (quiet, now, but still stalking around the base of the tree, hoping their prey will come to them) for a brief moment, thinking.
She holds up a hand, frowns harder when her armor still doesn't appear. ] It seems that only I am the exception to the rule, and nothing else.
[ She looks over at Waver. ] Perhaps I am nothing more than human, now.
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She holds up a hand, frowns harder when her armor still doesn't appear. ] It seems that only I am the exception to the rule, and nothing else.
[ She looks over at Waver. ] Perhaps I am nothing more than human, now.