Sabrina freezes for a moment, and her shoulders slump.
Of course she'd known this was a possibility, and maybe it was even easier this way. She waits quietly for a moment more, but the woods seem to simply be woods, empty but for nature. Licking her fingers, she snuffs out the candle, and she turns to face him like she's bracing for something.
Eyes rimmed pink and a smear of blood on her cheek, she seems to be struggling for words, even as Salem moves from his spot watching the trees to nestle at her hip. "I didn't want you to worry, but past evidence seems to indicate that I make rash decisions about my place on the Path of Night."
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Of course she'd known this was a possibility, and maybe it was even easier this way. She waits quietly for a moment more, but the woods seem to simply be woods, empty but for nature. Licking her fingers, she snuffs out the candle, and she turns to face him like she's bracing for something.
Eyes rimmed pink and a smear of blood on her cheek, she seems to be struggling for words, even as Salem moves from his spot watching the trees to nestle at her hip. "I didn't want you to worry, but past evidence seems to indicate that I make rash decisions about my place on the Path of Night."