[Mara would have liked a little more time between hearing the plan and doing it, but that's life lately. She's not sure if the fall is part of the plan, or if the other woman is genuinely hurt, or maybe both. It doesn't matter. What Mara can feel of the Force rings out with warning... and potential.]
[Predictably, the others mull around, but they don't have much interest in strangers. Distance is made between Mara and the fallen woman. It doesn't take long. And anything with predatory instinct will catch that.]
[Mara leans in close, whispers softly,] Whatever it is, it'll come from there. [She points subtly to a spot in the line of trees, nearly indistinguishable from the next. Mara hides the motion with the bulk of her body as she leans over the woman, pretending to check her wound.]
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[Predictably, the others mull around, but they don't have much interest in strangers. Distance is made between Mara and the fallen woman. It doesn't take long. And anything with predatory instinct will catch that.]
[Mara leans in close, whispers softly,] Whatever it is, it'll come from there. [She points subtly to a spot in the line of trees, nearly indistinguishable from the next. Mara hides the motion with the bulk of her body as she leans over the woman, pretending to check her wound.]