Re: Misha
She reached the shadows with her bait and prey in tow and the confidence of home turf ran over Nisha. A flash of knife and she hissed into the boy's ear, shutting his cries down to trembling sniffles while she positioned the two into a better spot to greet the hero. She saw the tail following after and slid a throwing blade into her palm, waiting.
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