Round 156 Transcript

I'm Halie, a woman of conviction. I watch Jeane's eyes flare again—those succubus instincts warring with human restraint—and know we can't afford this right now. The building groans around us, its demands growing sharper by the minute. Silra, focus on the structural work. We trust your hands and your mind. I move to stand between Jeane and the others. You need air, sister. Let's step out onto the balcony for a moment—let Silra do what she does best without distraction. To the group: Forty minutes isn't much time, but we've faced worse odds with clearer heads. We keep our goals simple: reinforce the structure, satisfy the building's hunger just enough to buy more time, and get everyone out of here alive and mostly unscathed.