Hisk goes sprawling, falling out of the pod but already course-correcting by reflex as she hits the floor so she quickly rebounds up, swearing.
"Ghesding son of a-"
Pause. Whoah wait what there's a voice talking to her and stuff and this is a weird, weird place and- whoah wait naked WHAT?!
It's kind of information overload for Hisk, she'll take time to process the exact meaning of the words later. NOW there is a weird fleshly place, and a distinct lack of armor or other clothes, and no spear and no pack. Augh.
She debates shifting forms just in case this place is dangerous, but decides against it for now. Shifting forms hurts. So instead, Hisk sets off following the lights warily.
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"Ghesding son of a-"
Pause. Whoah wait what there's a voice talking to her and stuff and this is a weird, weird place and- whoah wait naked WHAT?!
It's kind of information overload for Hisk, she'll take time to process the exact meaning of the words later. NOW there is a weird fleshly place, and a distinct lack of armor or other clothes, and no spear and no pack. Augh.
She debates shifting forms just in case this place is dangerous, but decides against it for now. Shifting forms hurts. So instead, Hisk sets off following the lights warily.
At least it's not cold in here.