[His eyes are starting to adjust now, and he can see clearly that it's not one of Kul Elna's.]
Grr--! Akh, cut it out! [Knowing better than to let go of his dagger, he yanks it out of the hand's palm and scrambles to his feet as fast as he can in the given space.
Hearing that harsh scraping, he starts to skulk away from it.]
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Grr--! Akh, cut it out! [Knowing better than to let go of his dagger, he yanks it out of the hand's palm and scrambles to his feet as fast as he can in the given space.
Hearing that harsh scraping, he starts to skulk away from it.]