[ Is she right? But there's Cat, still clutching at his wound while trying to regain a grip on his sword -- looking at Bariyan, past Bariyan to Ros. And that's strange, isn't it? Strange that he can see. Strange that--
Catsovi moves, and Bariyan moves with him, blocking his path to Roslyn.
Of course she's right. Komini, Cat, the captain, all of this -- some trick. ]
I know. [ He knees Catsovi, shoves him away, hopes that'll put him down for a while more. Then he turns to the captain and Ros.
The captain's moved, faster than the eye can see, dodging the bullet. He leaves swathes of dead or scorched grass in his wake and reappears behind Roslyn, another round of flames sighing over the ground towards her.
Bariyan had meant to say more, but upon seeing that he hurtles towards her, past, seeking to interject himself between Ros and the fire. ]
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Catsovi moves, and Bariyan moves with him, blocking his path to Roslyn.
Of course she's right. Komini, Cat, the captain, all of this -- some trick. ]
I know. [ He knees Catsovi, shoves him away, hopes that'll put him down for a while more. Then he turns to the captain and Ros.
The captain's moved, faster than the eye can see, dodging the bullet. He leaves swathes of dead or scorched grass in his wake and reappears behind Roslyn, another round of flames sighing over the ground towards her.
Bariyan had meant to say more, but upon seeing that he hurtles towards her, past, seeking to interject himself between Ros and the fire. ]