[He was a little more than ready to jerk his arm away when she grabbed it. This was digging a little too deeply for him. Still, he held back and turned with a frown planted on his face. Until the sword comes into view at least. He'll stare at it long and hard before reaching for his own (obviously in a non-menacing manner) and hold it out in front of both of them.]
I... how? How is that even possible? I don't understand. [He'll sheathe Duncan's sword but keep his eyes on the one she's holding before looking up at her, completely puzzled.]
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I... how? How is that even possible? I don't understand. [He'll sheathe Duncan's sword but keep his eyes on the one she's holding before looking up at her, completely puzzled.]
That- It makes no sense. Then, who are you?