Startled, the gang members positioned closest to Valdis' entry point go for their spray cans.
("We've been made!" some of them shout, in what is plainly not English - not that that would stop either of the Dreamfolk from understanding them.)
One gang member - likely the leader - decided this would be a good time to make a break for it, and gestured for the rest of the gang to do likewise.
But first, the rest of them tried to empty their own spray cans. Nita instinctively reached to cover her nose and mouth, closing her eyes and reaching out with what little other lifesense she retains.
/What in Life's Name do you think you're all doing?/ Nita exclaimed. It was directed at the gang members, not the Hounds, but she wasn't precisely ignoring them either.
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("We've been made!" some of them shout, in what is plainly not English - not that that would stop either of the Dreamfolk from understanding them.)
One gang member - likely the leader - decided this would be a good time to make a break for it, and gestured for the rest of the gang to do likewise.
But first, the rest of them tried to empty their own spray cans. Nita instinctively reached to cover her nose and mouth, closing her eyes and reaching out with what little other lifesense she retains.
/What in Life's Name do you think you're all doing?/ Nita exclaimed. It was directed at the gang members, not the Hounds, but she wasn't precisely ignoring them either.