At least this team effort goes farther than the previous events she has participated in, and Deimos' praise is met with a wry smile that speaks of how rare this kind of continued luck is. But Evie certainly isn't going to question it, not if it gets everything done quickly.
By the time they've run out of moss from their bags, every spare scrap utilized, the others seem to have finished as well. Evie stands, uncaring of the dust and dirt clinging to her hands, as natural to her as breathing. She moves with the small crowd to begin barracading the exits, helping whoever seems to need an extra hand.
By the time they've run out of moss from their bags, every spare scrap utilized, the others seem to have finished as well. Evie stands, uncaring of the dust and dirt clinging to her hands, as natural to her as breathing. She moves with the small crowd to begin barracading the exits, helping whoever seems to need an extra hand.
Evie
