[Quatre is less ready to fight. He's unarmed, and frankly, he'd rather avoid violence even if it is against a strange alien-creature thing with questionable motivations.
The blond glances back the way he came, through the fog -- or into it since through it he can see more fog.]
Right. I guess there's not a lot of choice but to find our way out. And whatever they meant by truth, I suppose.
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The blond glances back the way he came, through the fog -- or into it since through it he can see more fog.]
Right. I guess there's not a lot of choice but to find our way out. And whatever they meant by truth, I suppose.