[ She doesn't bother to watch Dixon electing to take the trophies. But good - the more of their soldiers dead. At least she could tell the Count that much. Without knowing anything else about what his plan might be, she offers her only thought to the motion. ]
Try to wound them seriously, if not kill. Wounded men use more resources than dead ones.
[ A little twitch of disgust for them, any of them. How she'd felt for the United India Guards transfers as easily to this here and now.
After that, the rest goes simple, she drops low, her breath straining where she's still in pain, but she's moving and she will not complain, now or ever. Rather she falls into step beside Daryl, moving up as they do. The soldiers don't have anything useful on them, so far as she can tell. A sword she might be good with, even a gun, but not these. These weapons were beyond her knowledge.
The second they stop, she's quickly shoving her face into her shoulder to keep her cough quiet. Knows how this go, and after all, she got in here, didn't she? Up until it went to hell, and she would get back out. ]
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Try to wound them seriously, if not kill. Wounded men use more resources than dead ones.
[ A little twitch of disgust for them, any of them. How she'd felt for the United India Guards transfers as easily to this here and now.
After that, the rest goes simple, she drops low, her breath straining where she's still in pain, but she's moving and she will not complain, now or ever. Rather she falls into step beside Daryl, moving up as they do. The soldiers don't have anything useful on them, so far as she can tell. A sword she might be good with, even a gun, but not these. These weapons were beyond her knowledge.
The second they stop, she's quickly shoving her face into her shoulder to keep her cough quiet. Knows how this go, and after all, she got in here, didn't she? Up until it went to hell, and she would get back out. ]