[waking up fact-first in the one spot of cool sand all around was not her favorite experience. nor was it when she thought this time to check the communicator, and found its new message. nor was the realization that this time the task length would be six days]
[what next? a month? four? and it seems less likely this time that she will see her captors at the end of it. not when she doesn't remember sleeping, or any sensation of movement]
[Sif is sitting upright on the sand, her arms propped against her knees, gazing out at the ocean. it could be worse, she thinks. she could still be in that dreadful building...]
[her lips quirk up as she hears Hawke's voice calling out over the sand. lifting her own, shaking off the depression]
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[what next? a month? four? and it seems less likely this time that she will see her captors at the end of it. not when she doesn't remember sleeping, or any sensation of movement]
[Sif is sitting upright on the sand, her arms propped against her knees, gazing out at the ocean. it could be worse, she thinks. she could still be in that dreadful building...]
[her lips quirk up as she hears Hawke's voice calling out over the sand. lifting her own, shaking off the depression]
You should have mentioned being a dragon earlier.