[ Vaeka returns the smile bit by bit and watches Syrlya disappear back towards the prison from which he had helped free her. There are still people fighting in there, people risking it all. She can't let them down by faltering at the last step.
They are heroes, every one of them.
She nods back at Ernesto, wise enough to figure out that silence is important. Keeping her head down is instinctual even when they can't be seen but she falls into step behind her guide without a peep. ]
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They are heroes, every one of them.
She nods back at Ernesto, wise enough to figure out that silence is important. Keeping her head down is instinctual even when they can't be seen but she falls into step behind her guide without a peep. ]