[The sense of forboding if the lighthouse wasn't lit was enough to push Tory toward confronting whatever horror awaited. The fearful attendant handing her a torch didn't exactly help alleviate that.
When Tory approaches, she's barely recognizable, clad in the local style, and sporting a gas mask on top of that. There's a sword neatly tucked into a sheath at her hip. Still, in the light of the torch's flames, her eyes and hair can clearly be seen. And despite the gas mask distorting her voice a little, it's recognizably her.]
Sensei Silver?
[She's grateful for the mask in this moment. It helps to hide her reaction toward seeing him. It also means he can't see when she mouths 'what the fuck'.]
What happened? How did you get that?
[With her free gloved hand, she gestures to his bleeding side.]
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When Tory approaches, she's barely recognizable, clad in the local style, and sporting a gas mask on top of that. There's a sword neatly tucked into a sheath at her hip. Still, in the light of the torch's flames, her eyes and hair can clearly be seen. And despite the gas mask distorting her voice a little, it's recognizably her.]
Sensei Silver?
[She's grateful for the mask in this moment. It helps to hide her reaction toward seeing him. It also means he can't see when she mouths 'what the fuck'.]
What happened? How did you get that?
[With her free gloved hand, she gestures to his bleeding side.]