daughters made claw first
Things were fine, until they simply weren’t. It only took half a moment for statements of danger and parties for the whole sentiments to turn into wholly different measures, and within an instant Melita was staring at the creature striving to asphyxiate Kaisel. “Seems to be doing me a favor,” she uttered with a laugh, before she realized how serious the predicament, racing over across the water and crouching down to place her hand along the Accepted’s arm, holding him above the waves and buoy line while she mulled over the possibilities.
It would be easy to settle into a panic, for her fingers to twitch and jerk as adrenaline took over. But she was too battle-hardened and used to the way survival made everyone dig their nails and claws into the earth, eternally ready for the world to backfire upon them. “Hang on a sec,” she uttered to him, as if he could do anything else. None of her magic would work here. All of the power would blast the creature to pieces, but also Kaisel – so she quickly drew from the daggers resting along her calf with her free hand, and stabbed at its center, for once requiring to be precise.
It would be easy to settle into a panic, for her fingers to twitch and jerk as adrenaline took over. But she was too battle-hardened and used to the way survival made everyone dig their nails and claws into the earth, eternally ready for the world to backfire upon them. “Hang on a sec,” she uttered to him, as if he could do anything else. None of her magic would work here. All of the power would blast the creature to pieces, but also Kaisel – so she quickly drew from the daggers resting along her calf with her free hand, and stabbed at its center, for once requiring to be precise.
Melita
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