(you're doing good - their numbers eventually thin as they move through this entrance)
(Clarice is currently dealing with a warrior holding a knife to her throat, barely keeping it at bay by holding its wrist with her right hand)
They've been— chasing me— for about a mile! So no!
(is punctuating herself with elbow strikes to its sternum, steadily cracking it)
(the door itself has long been in pieces)
<We don't know where he is, or how many he's collected, if any. For all we know, he's not even after them any more, now that he got what he wanted.>
Don't mention it.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(the DTW gets decapitated, its head dissolving into a fang)
(Clarice judo-slams the body into another one about to slash them from the side)
Yeah, you're right. They don't have infinite mana.
(aims a finger gun out the door, where dozens more DTWs armed with swords and spears are approaching, archers drawing their arrows and ready to cover)
Here they come—
(and then halfway across the front yard, they stop their charge, immediately turning around and retreating back to the woods)
...?
edited 31st Jan '17 3:42:34 PM by foxmccloud4387
<... Maybe out there there's something that might have... done this to you? You were out in the forest when it happened, I'm sure of it.>
-Smiles at the spectacles, then frowns-
Empty?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

If you ever want to test anything, I'd happily be your crash test dummy.
<Yes, definitely. And he's fast.>
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?