[Oh. All the weapons are gone, right. He can't kill her as easily as she had been hoping for. Damn.

Her shadow stirs beneath her, starting to form into something, but she hasn't noticed it quite yet. The movements are too subtle.]

Oh...then, um...how about your cloak? Smothering an work, right?

[As if that would be any easier for Zel to do. Tuuri knows why he's hesitating, and she can't blame him for it. But it does make her anxious of what is to come.]

Or anything else, I'm open to ideas, even if they hurt. I just don't want the shadows to get involved.