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“Dang it!” Luz whispered frantically as she ducked behind a corner, Hunter following swiftly behind her. She cast a glance over her shoulder as she fumbled with her empty pockets, hearing voices shouting and small explosions. “I’m all out of glyphs!”
“It’s fine,” Hunter whispered back from her side. “I’ve got a few knives up my sleeve. You run and get the door open, while I-”
“Hold on, what?” She whispered incredulously, cutting off his plan as she whipped her head around to Hunter’s confused face. “‘Knives up your sleeve’? Don’t you mean… tricks or… aces… or something?”
He gave her an unimpressed look as he reached into his sleeve, pulling out a sharp, silver knife.
Luz sighed. “No, you do not.” She set herself up against the corner, ready to run for the door. She nodded to Hunter, who nodded back. “Alright. Let’s do this!”