[ If the manner of her movement unnerves him, he doesn't show it -- but it does, in the same sort of way that one instinctually fears smell of rot and sickness. Unnatural.
The mention of his hand draws his attention to the dull ache there, and he suddenly remembers the relic had burned him before he dropped it. He flexes his left palm experimentally, and there's a slight twinge of pain that is easily ignored, before he glances down to inspect it.
... Shit. ]
What is this? [ Despite himself, he sounds more curious than afraid. ]
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The mention of his hand draws his attention to the dull ache there, and he suddenly remembers the relic had burned him before he dropped it. He flexes his left palm experimentally, and there's a slight twinge of pain that is easily ignored, before he glances down to inspect it.
... Shit. ]
What is this? [ Despite himself, he sounds more curious than afraid. ]