[The movements of an erratic Miqo'te woman would be easy to notice, easy to dodge especially with the injury he caused. Ever was he wary of his midsection especially since left with his conspicuous burn scar.
The more she spoke, though, the more it fueled his temper. His anxiety.
Her soul, gone...? She was turning into a Lightwarden? Is that why her aether went from its normal radiant light to gradually brighter, nearly blinding? Did he really not notice? Had she been in pain the entire time and he didn't notice?
She couldn't have been gone, Hells take this... whatever it is... lies, all of it. And yet the concern in his heart made him hesitate, allowing 'Rose' to slice a large hole clean through his tunic.]
Spare me your lies and slander, demon. Release her from your control. Now.
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The more she spoke, though, the more it fueled his temper. His anxiety.
Her soul, gone...? She was turning into a Lightwarden? Is that why her aether went from its normal radiant light to gradually brighter, nearly blinding? Did he really not notice? Had she been in pain the entire time and he didn't notice?
She couldn't have been gone, Hells take this... whatever it is... lies, all of it. And yet the concern in his heart made him hesitate, allowing 'Rose' to slice a large hole clean through his tunic.]
Spare me your lies and slander, demon. Release her from your control. Now.