[ Doubtless she will. For the moment, though, Lucretia isn't expecting any real resistance. Dany seems like just the sort to be an eternal victim - young, wide-eyed, more likely to run in fear than stand her ground.
The perfect prey.
She hurries after her, loath to let her out of her sight. Lucretia turns the corner just in time to see Dany nearly disappear from view, and raises her staff again - not to attack, though, but rather to raise a shield. A shield on the far side of Dany, hemming her in, rather than protecting her. ]
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The perfect prey.
She hurries after her, loath to let her out of her sight. Lucretia turns the corner just in time to see Dany nearly disappear from view, and raises her staff again - not to attack, though, but rather to raise a shield. A shield on the far side of Dany, hemming her in, rather than protecting her. ]
Where are you going so quickly?