Mia's cough dragged on, past the point of her own lungs aching and oxygen properly getting to her brain, she fell over from exhaustion and continued. She had no control over it and it was painful, and loud. Loud enough that Viera picked up creaking from a distance but was not one hundred percent sure she had heard it. What choice shall she make of this?
Skang realized Locke most likely hadn't heard him, the look on his face was purely of focus, he also saw his hand twirling something in his pocket. Instead of focusing on that, maybe finding a map in here would be wise?
Nyanter looked around buildings, his ears perking up to listen and catching wind or the doors swinging, sometimes thinking he found something of importance but nothing.
Return to them...
Return to who? The group?
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