[His voice makes it through to her, dimmed a bit by the raging force of the wendigo spirit, but still intelligible. If she were herself, she'd mock him. Really? There's still time to try? But she needs to concentrate, and that takes a strength she isn't sure she has.]
No-- [Her voice is breathy, almost as shaky as she is.] I can't. I--
[This isn't working, and time is running out, so she does the first thing that comes to mind: she shoves him away and screams.
The sound is half her, half wendigo, terrifying in its own right. The sudden movement has disoriented her, and without Chris to guide her, she doesn't know what direction the house is in. She can't go back, but she can't leave, either. At least in the house she knows they can keep her confined for a while, but out here, she could easily lose herself and kill the first person she sees. That's what the wendigo wants to do, but she won't go down without a fight. Still standing, she hunches over more, wrapping her eyes around her middle.]
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No-- [Her voice is breathy, almost as shaky as she is.] I can't. I--
[This isn't working, and time is running out, so she does the first thing that comes to mind: she shoves him away and screams.
The sound is half her, half wendigo, terrifying in its own right. The sudden movement has disoriented her, and without Chris to guide her, she doesn't know what direction the house is in. She can't go back, but she can't leave, either. At least in the house she knows they can keep her confined for a while, but out here, she could easily lose herself and kill the first person she sees. That's what the wendigo wants to do, but she won't go down without a fight. Still standing, she hunches over more, wrapping her eyes around her middle.]