[ As soon as she's on her feet again, her knee tries to buckle. Claude can see her shaking, forcing her body to stay mostly upright, ready to defend herself.
But something cuts through the fog. Her name, maybe. It's difficult to tell, everything a blur.
After the burst of fear-fueled adrenaline trying to get him off (in truth, she's already forgotten she tried to attack that villager or why), the small bit of energy drains from her just as quickly as it'd cropped up.
Ciri just drops more than purposefully sits, going down on a knee and propping herself up with her hand so she doesn't pitch forward face-first. ]
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But something cuts through the fog. Her name, maybe. It's difficult to tell, everything a blur.
After the burst of fear-fueled adrenaline trying to get him off (in truth, she's already forgotten she tried to attack that villager or why), the small bit of energy drains from her just as quickly as it'd cropped up.
Ciri just drops more than purposefully sits, going down on a knee and propping herself up with her hand so she doesn't pitch forward face-first. ]