[And with a startled yelp, Waver found himself being immediately dragged along by the young woman into the depths of the labyrinthine library. His eyes lit up once he understood what was happening-- she was making good on her unfinished threat. A glance at her was enough for him to understand that she was no better than he was in actual combat, and that knowledge was gleaned without the indiscriminant use of his own particular skillset.]
Where do you think we're going? [He demanded as they flew passed rows upon rows of dusty shelves, leaving the apparition further behind them. Bluster was always his default reaction, despite his personal gratitude for her sudden actions.]
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Where do you think we're going? [He demanded as they flew passed rows upon rows of dusty shelves, leaving the apparition further behind them. Bluster was always his default reaction, despite his personal gratitude for her sudden actions.]