[The skittering. The sound of too-many feet scraping against earth from a direction he can't identify. It's too bright for them to show themselves fully, and yet shadows flit at the edges of his vision as he looks, too fast to track.
There's nowhere here they could hide that quickly. Where are they? The skittering isn't coming from a consistent direction, which means they could come from anywhere. Which puts him at a major disadvantage in protecting his cousin.]
Get out of here.
[At least, if Onni leaves and they follow him, Lalli will know where they are. He's sure he can dispatch them in no time after that.]
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[The skittering. The sound of too-many feet scraping against earth from a direction he can't identify. It's too bright for them to show themselves fully, and yet shadows flit at the edges of his vision as he looks, too fast to track.
There's nowhere here they could hide that quickly. Where are they? The skittering isn't coming from a consistent direction, which means they could come from anywhere. Which puts him at a major disadvantage in protecting his cousin.]
Get out of here.
[At least, if Onni leaves and they follow him, Lalli will know where they are. He's sure he can dispatch them in no time after that.]