[The sight of a weapon, makeshift or otherwise, makes Alison regret having the same foresight. It makes her regret the loss of her bow, too, but there was nothing to be done about it now...better to focus on the task at hand.
She gets a good grip on her end of the beam, bracing herself, digging her heels in, and nods.] Alright. Got it.
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She gets a good grip on her end of the beam, bracing herself, digging her heels in, and nods.] Alright. Got it.