[Eleven steps carefully, senses alert in the shadowed corridors.
Finding Alina feels like a natural thing, like he might not have even needed to ask where she was as he's drawn toward a sense spiritual light almost unconsciously.
There's a flickering flame in his hand as he walks, and he offers her a faint smile as he approaches. His voice hushed as he peers for her telltale injury]
action;
Finding Alina feels like a natural thing, like he might not have even needed to ask where she was as he's drawn toward a sense spiritual light almost unconsciously.
There's a flickering flame in his hand as he walks, and he offers her a faint smile as he approaches. His voice hushed as he peers for her telltale injury]
..How are you?