[ normally alisaie is keen on her surroundings. she is a hunter, a wildwood true to the name, the forest is her home and her world, she knows every sound, the feel of the air as things move through it, but now she is caught unawares. too focused on the task at hand, deafened by the slamming of her heartbeat, she does not notice the hulking presence until it is too late, and though alphinaud attempts to warn her, it is not in time. with a sharp gasp she whirls around, pressing her body to the bars to protect her brother. ]
Who goes there? What have you done to my brother?
[ alisaie shouts, and her voice is tremulous yet fierce and forward. in an instant she is reaching for her belt, but her rapier is not there - it must have fallen away in her desperate run, or been tangled in the grasping vines at the gate - regardless of why it is gone, she is unarmed. her heart leaps into her chest.
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Who goes there? What have you done to my brother?
[ alisaie shouts, and her voice is tremulous yet fierce and forward. in an instant she is reaching for her belt, but her rapier is not there - it must have fallen away in her desperate run, or been tangled in the grasping vines at the gate - regardless of why it is gone, she is unarmed. her heart leaps into her chest.
she cannot be afraid. ]
Release him at once!