"well naturally." She murmurs though she sighed a little, a weary tired sound. men and their fisticuffs.
She raised an eyebrow, right..did he mean that literally she half wondered or just that he'd used the terrain to his advantage?
She half hummed and gave him a half uncertain, wry, half sympathetic look. "Well, if something starts hurting or you see spots do let me know..travel of certain kinds can make such things worse." She states firmly, calmly and advising. She be remiss if she didn't warn him of such. Combatant or no.
"err well that's kinda technically complicated." She replies still looking for the vending machines they should be round here somewhere. "It's sort of a crossroads between, realms or spheres of existence." She tries to explain. "A waystation of sorts..most come through doors though..but it's not unusual to not remember and to come through other ways." she reassures him.
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She raised an eyebrow, right..did he mean that literally she half wondered or just that he'd used the terrain to his advantage?
She half hummed and gave him a half uncertain, wry, half sympathetic look. "Well, if something starts hurting or you see spots do let me know..travel of certain kinds can make such things worse." She states firmly, calmly and advising. She be remiss if she didn't warn him of such. Combatant or no.
"err well that's kinda technically complicated." She replies still looking for the vending machines they should be round here somewhere. "It's sort of a crossroads between, realms or spheres of existence." She tries to explain. "A waystation of sorts..most come through doors though..but it's not unusual to not remember and to come through other ways." she reassures him.