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Felicia looked from Lev's hand to his glowing eyes, recalling his remark earlier about not being capable of helping her up. It was a polite gesture-- one she didn't feel she deserved. She hesitantly accepted and got to her feet. She couldn't bring herself to muster any sort of expression other than devastated chagrin at his well-meaning compliment.

"[color=6a9375]Are you alright?[/color]" she asked Lev, her eyebrows knit together with genuine concern. She swallowed hard. She might've had her face ripped off entirely if he hadn't stepped in. [i]Her?[/i] Heroic? A laughable thought given how fantastically she'd just handled those keese.

With her mind beginning to rid itself of the blinding fear she'd it had been hosting, she realized she hadn't so much as touched her sword. Certainly that would have helped. She pressed her free hand against her face in aggravation. "[color=6a9375]I'm really sorry about that, Lev-- I panicked. This isn't really m-my element.[/color]"

As she pulled her hand away from her face, she noted a coating of blood smeared across her palm. Those flying vermin had done a number on her face. She sighed through her teeth.

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Gotta get Noi moving again so we can get a move on.
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