[Mars crouches there, holding the dragon's head and rubbing a gloved hand along it while Hirari works, making soothing sounds as best she can. She doesn't know about the poison, but she can tell from the smell that it's hurting. How could it not.
She keeps trying to feed him positive emotions too, sending images of sunshine and escape. And reunion with his companion.
With that done, she nods and rises, turning towards the door.]
Then...I guess we go forward. The blood's stopped. Hopefully whatever's in there won't frenzy.
[And inside she goes, flooding the room with light as she does. The cages she knows about, but at this point she'd rather fight than hide in shadows. And that thing could come back. Scanning the room, she notes a door, a console, and the cages.]
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She keeps trying to feed him positive emotions too, sending images of sunshine and escape. And reunion with his companion.
With that done, she nods and rises, turning towards the door.]
Then...I guess we go forward. The blood's stopped. Hopefully whatever's in there won't frenzy.
[And inside she goes, flooding the room with light as she does. The cages she knows about, but at this point she'd rather fight than hide in shadows. And that thing could come back. Scanning the room, she notes a door, a console, and the cages.]
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