Dorian nods at the Bull's direction, leading the way to the right and into the ruins. As much as they should probably hurry, Dorian tries to match the Bull's pace, going slowly to accommodate the Bull's injuries and their attempts at stealth.
The wisps float around them, though closely enough that Dorian can reach out and curl a hand around them, if necessary. The hallways are dimly lit by their eerie, green glow. He keeps his attention split between their surroundings and the Bull – listening for sounds of movement and sounds of pain or struggle, respectively. In all likelihood, they'll need another break, sooner or later, Dorian is still examining every room they pass, evaluating them for their defensibility.
They walk for a while before Dorian glances back, intent on offering some offhand remark to cut a bit of the tension, but he sees the tightness at corner of the Bull's eye – the faint shadows of a grimace. Dorian hesitates, glancing around to find a serviceable resting point.
"We should stop," he says, in that way that makes it less of a suggestion and more of a command. "Just for a few moments."
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The wisps float around them, though closely enough that Dorian can reach out and curl a hand around them, if necessary. The hallways are dimly lit by their eerie, green glow. He keeps his attention split between their surroundings and the Bull – listening for sounds of movement and sounds of pain or struggle, respectively. In all likelihood, they'll need another break, sooner or later, Dorian is still examining every room they pass, evaluating them for their defensibility.
They walk for a while before Dorian glances back, intent on offering some offhand remark to cut a bit of the tension, but he sees the tightness at corner of the Bull's eye – the faint shadows of a grimace. Dorian hesitates, glancing around to find a serviceable resting point.
"We should stop," he says, in that way that makes it less of a suggestion and more of a command. "Just for a few moments."