[He keeps his grip tight, and then, without warning, lifts Bariyan up by the waist and deposits him right on the ground. Good thing the carousel doesn't move very fast.
Koltira leaps down, too, crouching low on his knees as he lands. He looks up at Bariyan; smirks.]
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This is the work of my own hands, not the Light.
[He keeps his grip tight, and then, without warning, lifts Bariyan up by the waist and deposits him right on the ground. Good thing the carousel doesn't move very fast.
Koltira leaps down, too, crouching low on his knees as he lands. He looks up at Bariyan; smirks.]
Tch.