The voice was strange, both in the things it said and how it said them. It sent an uncertain tingle up along the back of Maxwell's neck, the hair shifting and standing against his skin.
Decidedly, he stopped, thinking of Gamemaker traps.
Of the voices that had called to them in the previous arena, and how nearly he'd fallen for it.
"...You're already out of the village," he replied carefully. "The only redhead I know is Commander Shepard. She's alive, but she was wearing green and purple last I knew."
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Decidedly, he stopped, thinking of Gamemaker traps.
Of the voices that had called to them in the previous arena, and how nearly he'd fallen for it.
"...You're already out of the village," he replied carefully. "The only redhead I know is Commander Shepard. She's alive, but she was wearing green and purple last I knew."