[ Merrill nods as a corpse lands unceremoniously at her feet. ]
Per..haps that would be best, yes. Somewhere with less murder would be ideal. [ she doesn't move just yet, though; instead, she looks contemplative for a moment, backing slowly into the underbrush to hopefully elude the NPCs for a few moments. ] There is a place, a.. What was it called, again? A logging point? I can't imagine what lumber has to do with it, but it'll allow us to leave.
[ a log out point, she means. ]
It's a magical sort of hub. It's.. a sort of 'you'll know it when you see it' situation? Like a Qunari.
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Per..haps that would be best, yes. Somewhere with less murder would be ideal. [ she doesn't move just yet, though; instead, she looks contemplative for a moment, backing slowly into the underbrush to hopefully elude the NPCs for a few moments. ] There is a place, a.. What was it called, again? A logging point? I can't imagine what lumber has to do with it, but it'll allow us to leave.
[ a log out point, she means. ]
It's a magical sort of hub. It's.. a sort of 'you'll know it when you see it' situation? Like a Qunari.