One hand held up, Atrosas steps into the light properly. If that's not enough to keep her from being riddled with arrows, she also offers a simple, "Hold."
She lowers her hand just as neatly and makes a clicking sound, Daeore skittering into view behind her. The spider twitches, uneasy, albeit somehow obviously not as a result of the bow still trained on them, and Atrosas sighs, throwing a glance back at her before taking another step into the firelight.
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Date: 2023-03-29 09:31 pm (UTC)She lowers her hand just as neatly and makes a clicking sound, Daeore skittering into view behind her. The spider twitches, uneasy, albeit somehow obviously not as a result of the bow still trained on them, and Atrosas sighs, throwing a glance back at her before taking another step into the firelight.
"Fancy meeting you here."