[Any compliments could wait until they were done, Tear still striking key soldiers and recovering what knives she could as they continued. Now was when Selen might have to come into play...
Motioning to the other woman again, she gestures with a quick jerk of the head toward the small number of soldiers now waiting at the gate. Passable, but it would take a coordinated effort.
So she gestures to her lips, hoping she could communicate her message enough: she would sing for her, if she charged forward.]
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Motioning to the other woman again, she gestures with a quick jerk of the head toward the small number of soldiers now waiting at the gate. Passable, but it would take a coordinated effort.
So she gestures to her lips, hoping she could communicate her message enough: she would sing for her, if she charged forward.]