[Landing hard on the ground, there's a grunt of pain. The souvenir bruises on her ribs--the ones given by Kadaj--do not take the fall kindly. Still, she dusts herself off and picks her weapon back up.
The Slayer holds it loosely in her right hand, but seems to be walking confidently away from the heart of the village. She walks with purpose.]
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Date: 2010-03-04 09:51 pm (UTC)The Slayer holds it loosely in her right hand, but seems to be walking confidently away from the heart of the village. She walks with purpose.]