*Eyes glazed, the young woman stared at the dwarf a moment before responding.*

I would rather go down fighting than die through cowardice and weakness. Lemac has a tendency to know when her assistance is needed; she will return if it is a necessity. And, though many of us are tired, we are not so gravely injured. We have all taken oath, and it must be upheld.

*With obvious effort, she pulled herself straight and stared the warleader in the eye. An arm reflexively clutched her gut, but her eyes had cleared and she stood proudly, if somewhat belligerently.*
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