Lessa opened her eyes inside of Starnose's hut once again.
She stood there watching the lights float around the room, the rain pour outside, and took a moment to collect herself.
After some time she was ready to face the goon again.
She summoned herself to the Brass Tack that lied in the mud near her skewered cadaver.
The corpse was pinned to the ground in the lance but her body had slid down to the lance head. She turned her away from herself and looked for tracks leading away...
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