[ neither in his dream or in real life. and he'd much rather keep from her what he is in real life. unless she asks, which in that case...
well, it doesn't matter right now. russell sighs, pulling the knife out and holding it close to his chest for protection. his shoulders are still shaking from anxiety, but he stays close to sabriel as he waits for her to take the first step. he's not leaving without her. ]
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It's a knife. I'm not a mage.
[ neither in his dream or in real life. and he'd much rather keep from her what he is in real life. unless she asks, which in that case...
well, it doesn't matter right now. russell sighs, pulling the knife out and holding it close to his chest for protection. his shoulders are still shaking from anxiety, but he stays close to sabriel as he waits for her to take the first step. he's not leaving without her. ]