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Summer retrieves her knives back, looking away as she hears her skin releasing it. "For Liza," she repeats, knowing she really didn't want to kill anyone. "Im sorry," she says to her dead corpse, before walking over her body in search of more tributes.

She stops to rest against a tree, taking a small sip of water from the lake. Her throat was scratchy and dry from the weeping she had done last night. Refreshing her face, she splashes the cool water against it, as she runs her other hand through her curls. Drying her face with her jacket, she gets back up and goes to look for any other (inactive) tributes.

She then finds Erlend, somewhat asleep..? Falling on her knees beside him, she prepares and takes the time to gently pull out her sword and make the death quick and easy for him. Swiping for a deep line or cut across his forehead, she closes her eyes tightly, head down, waiting for the blood to splatter against her hair.