[She takes a practiced breath, fighting back every ounce of tension with practiced ease. Or she would, if she hadn't recently regained memories of things long past.
It didn't help that she could sense the lost souls around her, almost more sharply than before. The hair on the back of her neck rose as she feels his gaze on her. She lifts her head, her own, scarlet gaze meeting his eyes, then the green returns, so quickly that the red was enough easy to miss, and her tone was easy, smooth and matter-of-fact]
I suppose I should know exactly what is happening if I hope to survive this place. Tell me everything you know.
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It didn't help that she could sense the lost souls around her, almost more sharply than before. The hair on the back of her neck rose as she feels his gaze on her. She lifts her head, her own, scarlet gaze meeting his eyes, then the green returns, so quickly that the red was enough easy to miss, and her tone was easy, smooth and matter-of-fact]
I suppose I should know exactly what is happening if I hope to survive this place. Tell me everything you know.