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The Drifter turned to look up at the person addressing her, raising an eyebrow beneath her blue mask. She spoke, her voice coming out as... distorted. Likely some kind of magical filter built into the mask (think this sound, basically a vocoded voice) to hide her real voice."crappy place to stick around! Unless that sack has some weapons to defend yourself with!" Vera called out to the traveler, since she was facing the entrance to the village anyway and this person was clearly not from around there
"I'm not here to stay." She said, "I'm just looking for a rest stop for a bit. After that, I'm gone."
Nigredo didn't like that. Tolerate... it was so hard to tolerate things. So hard to allow things to be... instead of tearing them into pie...c e33sss....No... befriend, like I'm trying to do with you. That, or just tolerate- or 'allow to exist'." Palaria said gently, with just as gentle of a smile on her face
"Uh... huh..." Nigredo murmured, nodding. "I... let skull man... live, then. Okay."