sah With his hands grasping at Iskra, Sah can't properly block his side. The fist connects and the Wild Thunder grimaces more so over the fact that he was hit, than any pain. "I'm not that good of an actor, Iskra. I don't even know how I could have faked it." The strike had been clean, a full force hit. He'd fully expected Melita to shake it off or just doge it. The hybrid's reaction was what had made it clear to all how unintentional the lethality had been. He'd rushed to her side immediately. Shock and horror, clear for all to see. And if not that, the fact that he completely broke down in the privacy of Ru's company afterwards said enough. Sunjata would have likely heard of that conversation from Ru as well. Sah adjusts his grip to keep the man still. "Iskra, please. Stop this." ~ Round 4/4 |
Not all that is fractured is broken
