if you don't terrify people a little then what's the point
Surveying, he examined the decisions and choices made within the moment. He would’ve gone for the one already wounded and marred, in case it came back to haunt him again, for it hadn’t been a devastating blow, but a slowing one. Those iterations could return, scrape away a laceration when another was distracted. But Alys seemed to be calculating something different, and he measured those countenances as she bid her opportunities and took her moments at another target.
The knife sliced and hit somewhere amidst the knee, inevitably slowing this one down too. He allowed it a descending arc, somewhere faltering, stumbling, and bumbling along, even more comical with the dagger sticking out of it and the stuffing unraveling. So he’d take the instant to educate, deep rumble pervading along the scene. “You now have two wounded. What is your next choice?” Open and remaining – either to go for those still swirling and twirling around, or the already marred, disfigured, and struck individuals.
Though now, purposefully, he had the first begin to loom closer to her.
The knife sliced and hit somewhere amidst the knee, inevitably slowing this one down too. He allowed it a descending arc, somewhere faltering, stumbling, and bumbling along, even more comical with the dagger sticking out of it and the stuffing unraveling. So he’d take the instant to educate, deep rumble pervading along the scene. “You now have two wounded. What is your next choice?” Open and remaining – either to go for those still swirling and twirling around, or the already marred, disfigured, and struck individuals.
Though now, purposefully, he had the first begin to loom closer to her.
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