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Loren smiled, a strangely fierce expression. ”Then you don’t do it alone. You have your fellow guardians, and more allies besides. And I imagine not all the Ascended would be happy with further hostilities either.” His expression softened as he gazed at Jigano. ”Wessex is one person. If she stands alone against many, she will not succeed.” The summoner nodded almost decisively at the bard.
As the stings of the javelins and thorns rained down, the Launceleyn growled. Keeping one hand trained on the opening, still blasting ice at it, he raised the other hand in the direction of the assault. An enormous wave of water emerged from it: parting around the white-haired man it swept into the mass of squirrels, aiming to carry them as far away.
Finally Loren relented with the ice. ”Tactical retreat it is. I’ll hold them off while you lead us out.” That said, he switched to guarding their backs and their sides with water, leaving only the path ahead free.
-FINISHED for Loren
As the stings of the javelins and thorns rained down, the Launceleyn growled. Keeping one hand trained on the opening, still blasting ice at it, he raised the other hand in the direction of the assault. An enormous wave of water emerged from it: parting around the white-haired man it swept into the mass of squirrels, aiming to carry them as far away.
Finally Loren relented with the ice. ”Tactical retreat it is. I’ll hold them off while you lead us out.” That said, he switched to guarding their backs and their sides with water, leaving only the path ahead free.
-FINISHED for Loren
Never judge a book by its cover.
