[Action A | Saturday, Sept. 17th, mid-day onwards, Around Mayfield]
[Undeath wasn't agreeing with Dakki. She had "died" before, or at least gotten extremely close to it, and this didn't compare on an "oh Holy Light it hurts" level. In fact, she felt numb. Quite the blessing, given the poor state of her left calf and the gnawed mess that was her
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Hn...
[There was motion at the corner of her eye. Large motion. Motion that met with that of a living humanoid.
A living, edible humanoid.
There were no fancy speeches, no smirks, no sizing up the matter. Just a horrible screech, and she charged at Garviel with a speed and grace that a zombie had no business possessing. She wanted to sink that former mop-handle into some soft part of his body. She doesn't have the wits to realize that there are no soft parts. It'll be plinking off something in his abdominal area, at least.]
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Ciel.... I appreciate the help, but why are you here?
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