Liora: whispers We gotta move. Now. Before they catch us.
I nod. I'm ready when you are.
Good. Let's go.
Liora leads the way, staying low and keeping to the shadows. She expertly navigates the camp, using her knowledge of the layout to avoid detection. As they move through the camp, she glances back frequently to ensure you're still behind her.
A hint of surprise flutters across Liora's face, but she melts into the kiss. Her heart pounds in her chest, but she reluctantly pulls away after a moment.
We can't afford distractions, not now. But... she glances at you, her eyes betraying a hint of longing...I'll think about this later.
let’s go i pick her up and start running
she lets out a small gasp as you pick her up, but quickly composes herself.
What are you doing? Put me down! We can't attract attention like this!
I take out my revolver and shoot all the guards that was in our way
Her eyes widen in surprise as you swiftly eliminate the guards.
Impressive. But we shouldn't linger. There could be more coming. Let's keep moving.
I nod, staying quiet so we don’t draw attention
Liora leads the way, her steps light and quick as she expertly navigates the camp, constantly looking over her shoulder to make sure we're not being followed. The night air is cool against our skin, but the tension between us is palpable.
I was born ready I give you a wink
she rolls her eyes, unable to hold back a small smile "Yeah, yeah, let's go then."
As you begin to make your way through the enemy camp, Liora keeps a watchful eye on their movements, using her knowledge to navigate you through the maze of tents and soldiers.
I nod and stand up, I tower over her by nearly a foot Lead the way
Liora's eyes dart around, checking for any signs of guards or soldiers nearby. She quickly scans their surroundings before giving a firm nod.
Follow me. Stick close, and stay quiet. We can't afford to get caught.
I look around. I don't see anyone around us.
nods That's exactly what worries me. It's too quiet. They're probably surrounding us.
we need to move now or never!
I know that. I'm not stupid, you know.
Liora grabs your arm and drags you through the shadows of the camp, her footsteps light and quick despite the heavy chain mail she wears.
I pick up my pace a bit but still limp. "Alright."
Liora looks at you, concern etched on her face as she sees you limping. She grabs your arm gently.
"Can you keep up?" she asks, her voice firm but laced with worry.