[ He... actually blinks at it a couple of times before he realizes why she's doing that. He slings the sheath and its contents over his back, and takes her arm, guiding them out of the wreckage and into the remains of the street ]
This is all the work of a being called a Dark One. They are... monsters, to say the least.
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This is all the work of a being called a Dark One. They are... monsters, to say the least.