Isheh (
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Running away from... the unknown?
The party walked back to the town ruins and decided to set camp in the chapel bunker. They talked amongst themselves as they walked. Prisma just kept looking back to the house, her heart fluttering for reasons unknown. Was she excited? Was she scared? At that moment she couldn't figure it out.
By noon the party had settled down. Prisma eyed the party carefully, curious and yet distant. She has never met these people before... yet what they just went through together made Prisma feel like she could trust them. Or she should protect them. When her eyes met with the human fighter's, she felt her blood race again. She quickly stood up, ready to bolt.
"I... I'm gonna go get us food! I know the fo fo forest, the fog is gone, I'm not used to this food... So. Forest."
By noon the party had settled down. Prisma eyed the party carefully, curious and yet distant. She has never met these people before... yet what they just went through together made Prisma feel like she could trust them. Or she should protect them. When her eyes met with the human fighter's, she felt her blood race again. She quickly stood up, ready to bolt.
"I... I'm gonna go get us food! I know the fo fo forest, the fog is gone, I'm not used to this food... So. Forest."