Which was right about the time a figure in the distance started to close in on the group. Her pace was slow and she might have even been limping a little if you looked hard enough... but that didn't seem to be stopping her from pushing forward. As she came closer into view, there were visible cuts and scrapes along her bare arms. She still carried her spear in her hand.
"Hope you saved room for one more," she joked, approaching them.
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"Hope you saved room for one more," she joked, approaching them.