[ it's late already, the sky outside dark and starless with the light from the city. nic frowns and picks up his own blade, turning it over and resting his thumb against the square guard. ]
I'll go look.
[ he's no use here, when he can't hear where it's coming from. he sees where she's looking, though; the salt's easy to reach in the cabinet. it's the one ingredient he knows the location of in the kitchen. drawing a few inches of blessed iron, he walks quickly through the doorway and starts digging through the cabinets. ]
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I'll go look.
[ he's no use here, when he can't hear where it's coming from. he sees where she's looking, though; the salt's easy to reach in the cabinet. it's the one ingredient he knows the location of in the kitchen. drawing a few inches of blessed iron, he walks quickly through the doorway and starts digging through the cabinets. ]