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" speak against them again and i will feed your carcass piece by piece to a den of spiders. " she has not looked up from her blade, but she summons us with a flick of her wrist. "to me, my friend." us skitters to her side, and nathbryn gives them a little pat on their sticky head. "we will not let cruel lae'zel hurt you, little one. be not afraid."
the mimicry does not register. lae'zel regards the unspoken leader of the pack; if her merits do not outpace the others' (they do not), she is, at least, largely obeyed. a spokesperson. "wasting? no." she stands staunchly over nathbryn. "dismiss your pet parasite, lest i run it through."
#vlaakithswill#ic.#why the fuck does writing nathbryn dialogue make me wanna go full elden ring dialogue#it's the cleric of lolth energy i stg#this bitch wld get along fine w kagha lowkey.#the viper must guard her uh. creature. her little guy.#violence tw#don't mind me fucking around w formatting. its the iconless void of it all
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closed for @vlaakithswill ; she has forgone her trance, at least for the moment. instead, she cleans her weapons. her eyes catch movement - lae'zel, apparently just as restless as she. nathbryn cocks her head and smirks up at her comrade. in a halfway convincing impression of the fighter ( impressions are neither nathbryn's strength, nor her weakness ; she can get the intonation right, at the very least ) she says: "you are wasting your resting time."
#like i'll do icons later. but rn. we're in iconless solidarity.#i just don't want to go rifle around for screenshots rn.#vlaakithswill
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