Rilla's Point of View
Laying on the floor like that, I realize how much one is used to free movement. I could speak, but only a mumble, so I didn't really bother. The others were... well, considering I had briefed them on the specifics of Dragon and the Altsoba's last encounter with our world, I was glad they were not crying. Damn Crusaders. No matter. I had sent the signal. Once Dragon and her crew realized what was amassing around them, even this formidable ship would think twice about finishing us off. And whatever else they had had in mind.
Looking forward, though Rilla could only look up as far as her eyes would move, she looked for any movement. She heard footsteps coming, and could feel the presence of a few people heading toward them. Interestingly, they seemed to be caryying someone. Maybe it was the split girl she had seen earlier. That would be an interesting twist. Rilla wondered if Dragon knew what a danger that one was.
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