Her brows lifted. "Kill you?" She repeated, absolutely baffled by the suggestion. Juno had never heard anyone speak in that particular tone before — maybe he was from the mainland and had somehow gotten lost? It would not surprise her, if that were the case.
She stepped closer, reaching up with her free hand to grasp the bottom of the net. "Stay still. I can cut you down, but if you squirm too much, I'll end up cutting a leg off." It would take a minute for her to saw through the rope with her axe, but if he listened to her, he would be fine. "You're lucky I don't use metal traps, friend."
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Date: 2025-10-20 07:45 pm (UTC)From:She stepped closer, reaching up with her free hand to grasp the bottom of the net. "Stay still. I can cut you down, but if you squirm too much, I'll end up cutting a leg off." It would take a minute for her to saw through the rope with her axe, but if he listened to her, he would be fine. "You're lucky I don't use metal traps, friend."