[Freddie didn't even want to pick up the crossbow, but it was better than nothing, and right now he was unconsciously clutching it for dear life.
After some hesitation, he follows after Namur. He figures he was right about dealing with him over the monsters, but he was still pretty intimidated. He's not even sure what to say, or if he should even say anything.]
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After some hesitation, he follows after Namur. He figures he was right about dealing with him over the monsters, but he was still pretty intimidated. He's not even sure what to say, or if he should even say anything.]
Are... you okay?