It’s not dying I’m afraid of
He would have been smarter to fall on top of her, to realize that she’s already twisting her body to move out of his way. Because for her, it’s about making sure she doesn’t get trapped beneath his substantial weight. Where he is simply soft and doesn’t want to hurt her, she is already plotting how to use this to her advantage. Sometimes her moves count on an assumption that an opponent will do a certain thing, and Korbin usually doesn’t disappoint her.
They land apart, not far, but enough. Weaver launches herself out of the snow and toward him, dropping one arm to try and block his punch though too late. She manages to slow it slightly, but she still takes the punch to the gut with a woof of air out of her lungs. This would be more problematic, except she just throws some healing magic at the pain and it’s gone, though her breathing remains a little shallow for the moment.
Still, she tries to get herself on top of him, attempting to straddle him and punch him in the face. And no, she wasn’t going to go easy on him, though she did try to avoid his nose. She could heal his cuts, but not a broken nose.
They land apart, not far, but enough. Weaver launches herself out of the snow and toward him, dropping one arm to try and block his punch though too late. She manages to slow it slightly, but she still takes the punch to the gut with a woof of air out of her lungs. This would be more problematic, except she just throws some healing magic at the pain and it’s gone, though her breathing remains a little shallow for the moment.
Still, she tries to get herself on top of him, attempting to straddle him and punch him in the face. And no, she wasn’t going to go easy on him, though she did try to avoid his nose. She could heal his cuts, but not a broken nose.
weaver
it’s dying without ever having lived
