[ the british knight is up in the ducts, ready to help her by extending a hand down to give her the last hoist inside. he pulls her against himself with one arm in the confining space almost in a hug of comfort, although it's brief since they don't have time for hesitation. ] Myri... We'd hoped it couldn't be true.
[ jack nods down the duct. ] Follow me. Thomas will take care of the rest.
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[ jack nods down the duct. ] Follow me. Thomas will take care of the rest.