[Gretel gives a soft snort at his warning about powerful enemies. Lots and lots of powerful enemies, all coming at once? She can handle that. Won't hold a candle to the Sabbath.]
I'll be fine.
[She shifts to pull away from him, to stand on her own. She can manage it... shakily, off-kilter... but it's managed.]
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I'll be fine.
[She shifts to pull away from him, to stand on her own. She can manage it... shakily, off-kilter... but it's managed.]