[ Julia doesn't sleep so everything has been during waking hours and she's getting rather tired of it. Not sleep tired, but a sort of emotional exhaustion. She was in Solvunn one minute and the next she is looking at these creepy horses who are just staring from the shadows. She's distracted by them until she hears a voice all around her and she spins. Light appears in her hand and her body turns into a white glowlamp, her eyes pure, as she looks for who is playing around now.
When the ice hits her, she goes back to normal, although the white eyes remain, turning toward the person who knocked her a step aside with it. She recognizes him and relaxes, although now she has someone to worry about, glancing toward the shadows. ]
Jack, it's okay.
[ She can't see that he's trying to touch her because she's busy looking for the enemy. ]
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When the ice hits her, she goes back to normal, although the white eyes remain, turning toward the person who knocked her a step aside with it. She recognizes him and relaxes, although now she has someone to worry about, glancing toward the shadows. ]
Jack, it's okay.
[ She can't see that he's trying to touch her because she's busy looking for the enemy. ]
Who the hell is that talking?