[ This is -- strange. Why would Hawke end up with someone who couldn't hold their own, especially in the Fade? There's another confused look here but the dream carries on and Hawke is incapable of dwelling too long. Instead, she cuts down another spider and in the pause, grabs at her belt, trying to look for -- ah! A dagger.
She'll pull it from the sheathe and toss it towards Angel, jerking her chin towards it. ]
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She'll pull it from the sheathe and toss it towards Angel, jerking her chin towards it. ]
No time to start like the present!