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"What the...?!"

The Falmer had snuck up behind her, grabbing at her before she could turn.
She struggled free and drew her sword, swinging it low across the gap in front of her in order to put some space between them both.

"You want a piece of me? Here!"

The blade struck home, and the Falmer retreated with a pained howl, limping back down the tunnel he had emerged from, the faint, but sorrowful burble coming from his mouth echoing throughout the area.

"Hey, you forgot something!

She looked down at what she had glimpsed and blushed slightly, averting her eyes as she did.

"Oh. That explains the limp... Ouch."