[ Corosa almost runs into a tree, on purpose. He's just that glad to see some greenery.
But he manages to slow himself down so that he doesn't crash in headfirst, instead coming to a gentle halt with his shoulder leaning up against the tree. He pauses just long enough to draw breath, and listen to Zel. Unfortunately, he glances behind in the process, and sees the city still looming behind him. Still too close to comfort.
Corosa makes eye contact with Zelgadis. ]
How are you not hurt? [ The question is asked with a note of hysteria in his voice. He picks himself off the tree immediately afterwards and presses onwards, stumbling forwards. ]
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But he manages to slow himself down so that he doesn't crash in headfirst, instead coming to a gentle halt with his shoulder leaning up against the tree. He pauses just long enough to draw breath, and listen to Zel. Unfortunately, he glances behind in the process, and sees the city still looming behind him. Still too close to comfort.
Corosa makes eye contact with Zelgadis. ]
How are you not hurt? [ The question is asked with a note of hysteria in his voice. He picks himself off the tree immediately afterwards and presses onwards, stumbling forwards. ]