[She had put the thought into words, and so she feels the responsibility of it, despite her the tang of distaste to be removing heads of enemies for burial with no lord to present them to first.
What would that man say, if she had presented him with the proof of enemies slain for his cause? Praise her? Look away?
With a click, she unsheathes the blade at her waist and draws it, bending flexibly to reach down and pull the helmet from the corpse.]
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[She had put the thought into words, and so she feels the responsibility of it, despite her the tang of distaste to be removing heads of enemies for burial with no lord to present them to first.
What would that man say, if she had presented him with the proof of enemies slain for his cause? Praise her? Look away?
With a click, she unsheathes the blade at her waist and draws it, bending flexibly to reach down and pull the helmet from the corpse.]
... Call when the grave is readied.