[Aloy is, firmly, attempting not to think about what transpired at the Singularity. That's a larger problem that she'll have to puzzle out once they get to safety. The absence of any others is gnawing at her, too--she can only hope that the rest of their number are unharmed.]
You sure you want to split up?
[She sounds fairly concerned about that--not that she doesn't think Ciri can take care of herself, only that it might be too dangerous to stay alone.]
I can use pine pitch. [For a torch.] Won't burn as long as oil, but it's something.
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You sure you want to split up?
[She sounds fairly concerned about that--not that she doesn't think Ciri can take care of herself, only that it might be too dangerous to stay alone.]
I can use pine pitch. [For a torch.] Won't burn as long as oil, but it's something.