[She screams. She can't help it, there's a sword coming toward her! And does try to dodge, though as predicted, she doesn't get very far at all. That follow-up swing is right in front of her, and she tries to scramble back out of the way, starting to hum a quiet tune for a lullaby.
Then her foot catches on some of those books she'd pulled down, and she goes down in a sudden heap with another shriek of surprise and a little bit of pain.]
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Then her foot catches on some of those books she'd pulled down, and she goes down in a sudden heap with another shriek of surprise and a little bit of pain.]
Ow....