Gwenaëlle glances at her, after a pause - she hasn't bothered, since first looking at her and registering who she was. (Not by name, per se. But the elf with the shard in her chest, yes, that's sort of hard to miss. And not exactly something that goes unmentioned.)
"I don't remember, precisely. But I think my hand was up. If you were directly under it, I mean...well, it's not your face. There's that."
A shard to the face. Maybe she'd have died straight away. It isn't the sort of thing they can get someone to test.
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Gwenaëlle glances at her, after a pause - she hasn't bothered, since first looking at her and registering who she was. (Not by name, per se. But the elf with the shard in her chest, yes, that's sort of hard to miss. And not exactly something that goes unmentioned.)
"I don't remember, precisely. But I think my hand was up. If you were directly under it, I mean...well, it's not your face. There's that."
A shard to the face. Maybe she'd have died straight away. It isn't the sort of thing they can get someone to test.