Well, not quite this nightmare, there hadn't been waves of unreality washing over everything, and she hadn't needed to breathe the smoke and chemicals because it had all been inside her head. But she'd dreamed of war washing over itself in waves, mish-mashed and mixed up, twisting together in a boiling mass of horror. The only path through had been soaked in blood.
It's different when she's awake.
She recoils at first, as is only natural. War is horror, even if you're not inside the very concept of it. But she's also Garou. As horrible as it is, she's meant for war. Not this one, not fought in this way, but meant for it regardless.
"He's trying to keep us from going that way!" she shouts to Kerrigan over the noise. "So that's where we want to go!"
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Well, not quite this nightmare, there hadn't been waves of unreality washing over everything, and she hadn't needed to breathe the smoke and chemicals because it had all been inside her head. But she'd dreamed of war washing over itself in waves, mish-mashed and mixed up, twisting together in a boiling mass of horror. The only path through had been soaked in blood.
It's different when she's awake.
She recoils at first, as is only natural. War is horror, even if you're not inside the very concept of it. But she's also Garou. As horrible as it is, she's meant for war. Not this one, not fought in this way, but meant for it regardless.
"He's trying to keep us from going that way!" she shouts to Kerrigan over the noise. "So that's where we want to go!"