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Athena came back from a shop with a shovel and a brown coffin

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((You guys either need to be far away from the Great White for there to be any shops, or close enough for you to jump in on rescue mission))

Snip snap, snip snap. The Himbla using it wolf teeth, were halfway through Hectors left wrist.

Hana was in the same spot they left her in.

Athena walks up to Hana. "You ok?"

Hana nodded slowly.

"Ok, now the real answer."

Hana looked up to Athena. It looks like she's been crying the entire time. "...I didn't want anyone to die...."

"It's not your fault."

"SNAP!" The left hand were ripped off by the Himbla.

Hana sighed. "He was right there....in my grasp...yet he was too far...I....I let him die..."

The Himbla flew away, Hectors hand in its mouth. It flew high, above the fog, then in the groups direction.

"It's NOT your fault anymore than it is mine. He fell off the ship. The ship that I happened to be steering at the time he fell. According to your logic, it's my fault too."

Hana's face was still wet with tears. She had hugged Athena, one of the only people to understand anything about her.

The Himbla landed infront of Hana and Athena, still munching on Hectors chopped off hand.

Ari remained silent, listening to the other’s conversation. She stared at her arm, cut off at her elbow. She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do, she couldn’t be an inventor, unless she was planning on relearning everything with her left hand.

Athena hugged Hana back

"Hey look at that creacher, what does it have in it's mouth"

Athena looked up and saw a creature with a gray hand in it's mouth. Knowing Hana would be the only other person who could properly see it, she said, "Hana, look." While pointing at the creature

The Himbla stood right infront of Hana, shaking the hand.