[ dextera turns his head when guren moves, like he's afraid guren is just going to walk away and leave him with this knife... but it's fine. he relaxes somewhat, under guren's firm, comforting grip, and nods as he examines the setting before him. ]
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[ he adjusts until the knife feels comfortable in his hand, and it is very different from holding a sword, or even one of the knives that they got from the quest. they're just trying to cut some vegetables, now, and veggies don't yield quite the same as flesh.
when he thinks he's got it, he hesitates again, signalling that he's ready for the next step. ]
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[ he adjusts until the knife feels comfortable in his hand, and it is very different from holding a sword, or even one of the knives that they got from the quest. they're just trying to cut some vegetables, now, and veggies don't yield quite the same as flesh.
when he thinks he's got it, he hesitates again, signalling that he's ready for the next step. ]