[Krolia crosses over, not caring about the slight dampness that doesn't make it through her armor. She's still holding onto the metal orbs that were once the safety bar from the ride, though they aren't spheres any longer.
She's slowly been trying to form them into short swords. It's being difficult.] We could potentially kick our way out, yes.
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She's slowly been trying to form them into short swords. It's being difficult.] We could potentially kick our way out, yes.