[There's just enough light to see a few skeletons scattered around the room, motionless. Some glass containers and other equipment appear to have been shattered in the scuffle, and Nahyuta is standing in the middle of it all, breathing hard with exertion. One of his sleeves is torn, but he's otherwise unharmed.
The voice is enough to stir him from his brief prayer for the departed, and he turns to Trucy.]
I am sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Wright. Take care to tread carefully.
[Stepping on broken glass is the last thing either of them need right now, not to mention there's a weird substance leaking out of one of the containers. Best not to find out the hard way what that stuff is.]
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The voice is enough to stir him from his brief prayer for the departed, and he turns to Trucy.]
I am sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Wright. Take care to tread carefully.
[Stepping on broken glass is the last thing either of them need right now, not to mention there's a weird substance leaking out of one of the containers. Best not to find out the hard way what that stuff is.]