[ She hadn't thought that far ahead. Shallan, though exceptionally bright, is not a known forward-thinker. She picks the plan that will work and charges forward, damn the consequences. And now here she is. Facing down the damn consequences as a tendril starts to curl around her ankle, a respite from Noctis.
A warbling yelp starts in the back of her throat just as he starts to yank her away by the wrist. The vine snaps with the force of their running, and she's all too happy to be rescued in this particular case. She'd seen his shardblade (she knows not what else to call it), and she knows that she can trust a man who knows his way around one of those to at least keep her alive. ]
Oh.
[ She sounds disappointed, once they're around the corner. ]
I really would have liked to learn more about them. Even just take a piece with us …
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A warbling yelp starts in the back of her throat just as he starts to yank her away by the wrist. The vine snaps with the force of their running, and she's all too happy to be rescued in this particular case. She'd seen his shardblade (she knows not what else to call it), and she knows that she can trust a man who knows his way around one of those to at least keep her alive. ]
Oh.
[ She sounds disappointed, once they're around the corner. ]
I really would have liked to learn more about them. Even just take a piece with us …