Aranea isn't too focused on that — as always, she's looking up. The trees swayed but she felt no breeze against her neckline. There was something, big at that, moving through the jungle. She gets impatient. ]
Shit, it has to be nearby, c'mon —
[ She speaks almost with an enthusiasm unheard of, jogging ahead she oversteps the vines that snatch right at her ankles. Aranea hits the ground hard and with a tug, she' yanked into the brush with nothing more than a fuck! escaping past her lips.
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Aranea isn't too focused on that — as always, she's looking up. The trees swayed but she felt no breeze against her neckline. There was something, big at that, moving through the jungle. She gets impatient. ]
Shit, it has to be nearby, c'mon —
[ She speaks almost with an enthusiasm unheard of, jogging ahead she oversteps the vines that snatch right at her ankles. Aranea hits the ground hard and with a tug, she' yanked into the brush with nothing more than a fuck! escaping past her lips.
Well.
Go save her, hero. ]