Someone is here and she's vulnerable, too vulnerable, and Korone snatches for — a weapon that isn't there anymore, because she has nothing, she has nothing. Not that she necessarily needs a weapon to defend herself with. She evens out her stance, ready to … to … … find herself staring at a familiar face.
Hunter's face.
She falters, and again when he asks his question. Simple and to the point. But … this isn't … this can't be the Hunter she knows; the Hunter she's glad to consider one of her dearest friends. Can't be the Hunter she met in Ellipsa.
Korone stares back at him, uncertain. "... You know-?"
Re: Arrival
Someone is here and she's vulnerable, too vulnerable, and Korone snatches for — a weapon that isn't there anymore, because she has nothing, she has nothing. Not that she necessarily needs a weapon to defend herself with. She evens out her stance, ready to … to … … find herself staring at a familiar face.
Hunter's face.
She falters, and again when he asks his question. Simple and to the point. But … this isn't … this can't be the Hunter she knows; the Hunter she's glad to consider one of her dearest friends. Can't be the Hunter she met in Ellipsa.
Korone stares back at him, uncertain. "... You know-?"