[Diana sends up a prayer to Hephaestus that the repair won't take very long, but there's still a seed of doubt in her heart. She doesn't know how experienced any of their company are with fixing such things, and neither she nor Inej will be any help.
As soon as Inej motions that she's heard something, Diana's focus shifts to where she's pointing. She thinks she sees an outline slithering along the sand, but it's difficult to tell in the burgeoning gloom if it's a trick of the growing shadows. Her eyes are keen, but her eyes are still adjusting to the evening light. Nodding, she urges her horse around the wagon and towards the movement, ensuring to keep a slow pace and to avoid as much rock as possible. She holds the reins with one hand, reaching for the hilt of her sword with the other.]
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As soon as Inej motions that she's heard something, Diana's focus shifts to where she's pointing. She thinks she sees an outline slithering along the sand, but it's difficult to tell in the burgeoning gloom if it's a trick of the growing shadows. Her eyes are keen, but her eyes are still adjusting to the evening light. Nodding, she urges her horse around the wagon and towards the movement, ensuring to keep a slow pace and to avoid as much rock as possible. She holds the reins with one hand, reaching for the hilt of her sword with the other.]