[She does as she's told without question, stepping so that she's more or less behind him rather than tucked at his side, which is easy when she can simply duck below his arm, and she continues to hold onto him for both balance and for support, one hand gripping his cloak while the other balls into a fist at the ready in case anything does leap out of there...
As she watches that light dance around between his fingers, she gives a firm, sure nod.]
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As she watches that light dance around between his fingers, she gives a firm, sure nod.]
Ready.