[the anguished squeaking every time the prongs of her hammer caught in a rat's eyes was hardly a more pleasant sound, although Emily is trying her damnedest not to think about it. it at least has the unintentional benefit of turning the shadow into a projectile to be swung at its brethren, helping her clear a path to meet the person charging at her halfway.]
Alright, but -
[but nothing. it's too late for Emily to warn her savior that the likelihood of the shadows understanding everything they said out loud was quite high; she can already see the nearby linoleum tiles of the floor rippling like water as even more rats stream out, transforming their intended escape route into a veritable minefield.
it's not meant for the psychic link, but a small curse finds its way into her mind all the same. was there no end to these things?]
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Alright, but -
[but nothing. it's too late for Emily to warn her savior that the likelihood of the shadows understanding everything they said out loud was quite high; she can already see the nearby linoleum tiles of the floor rippling like water as even more rats stream out, transforming their intended escape route into a veritable minefield.
it's not meant for the psychic link, but a small curse finds its way into her mind all the same. was there no end to these things?]