// no sudden moves, don't make a sound
they're out for blood this time around //
they're out for blood this time around //
Distraction is a terrible game for a man known as the Butcher of Whitebrim. And it’s precisely what gets her the upper hand in this battle — half focused on the wings of the corvids he can see moving in the distance and Thalassa as a near fiery shadow, gunning for him.
Hissing out a sound as her blade hits his shoulder, blood burns to the surface and dampens the shirt that covers it with a slice of the fabric to show for it. But, with the realization and the sharp burst of pain, it focuses him better.
Not unlike a shark might, he zeroes in on her, the bladed whip coming down in a strike with a sharp arc to try and meet her halfway before she can get away, turning himself out and away to try and gain some distance.
Hissing out a sound as her blade hits his shoulder, blood burns to the surface and dampens the shirt that covers it with a slice of the fabric to show for it. But, with the realization and the sharp burst of pain, it focuses him better.
Not unlike a shark might, he zeroes in on her, the bladed whip coming down in a strike with a sharp arc to try and meet her halfway before she can get away, turning himself out and away to try and gain some distance.
Astaroth
