[That's good, at least. He wasn't killed; he wasn't overrun like she nearly was, and even if they'll both likely need to freshen up in a river, they didn't die. That's...good. They're alive, and that's what matters.]
We will. I knew that bandits were opportunistic, but this is...
["Heh. Not bad, you two."
Blanche startles all at once and turns toward the source of the noise--the uninjured archer, high up on the tree, looking down at them with a surprisingly assured look on the other woman's face. Miasma charges in Blanche's hands once again, ready to strike, and--
"Oh, relax already! I'm not gonna kill you. Well, not yet, anyway. Not when our lady will be real excited to see you two."]
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We will. I knew that bandits were opportunistic, but this is...
["Heh. Not bad, you two."
Blanche startles all at once and turns toward the source of the noise--the uninjured archer, high up on the tree, looking down at them with a surprisingly assured look on the other woman's face. Miasma charges in Blanche's hands once again, ready to strike, and--
"Oh, relax already! I'm not gonna kill you. Well, not yet, anyway. Not when our lady will be real excited to see you two."]