[Her wounds were not so great as her's, but she is not so proud to close a door that she needs to be open. Briefly, as the decision is made, Daenerys reaches out to yank the knife free of the creature's neck. With it, she pops two teeth out of the monster's maw]
Very well, it shall be done.
[She stands at full height, bending to grasp Octavia's arm to pull her to her feet as best as she is able. Any pressure on her arm makes her flinch, but she fights to make it seem as if she were just blinking to clear her eyes of debris. It would not do to fall to pieces now.
The trip was not a total loss. She had obtained some knowledge and samples.]
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Very well, it shall be done.
[She stands at full height, bending to grasp Octavia's arm to pull her to her feet as best as she is able. Any pressure on her arm makes her flinch, but she fights to make it seem as if she were just blinking to clear her eyes of debris. It would not do to fall to pieces now.
The trip was not a total loss. She had obtained some knowledge and samples.]
Come.