Anju
Okay, seriously? Fuck this. Lena and Sera can plead and cry all they want; Anju has had enough of getting blasted, cut, and whipped. Gideon versus four others? No. If the others want to fuck around and fight a spirit, they are more than welcome to, but it's clear the spirit had wanted something else to happen before all this went down. And even if it ends in her demise, at least Anju will meet Mort proudly.
Riya! It is screamed across their bond as she stumbles back from the pain, and Riya reads her instructions from her mind - silent and concealed from all these others around her. The dragon goes streaking for Gideon and the fluid and vials surrounding him, and both Anju and her sister pray that the man is somehow coated in it as well, that it is something more than water - something that will burn.
Riya's flames stream out as far as she can manage, trying to light up the vials - or Gideon himself - from the farthest distance so that nobody can stop her. Meanwhile, Anju plants her sword into the wooden planks below to try and keep herself upright. She turns her bright eyes towards her sister, and demands she begin to set fire to the rest starting with the beams that support the rafters the spirit sits upon.
Bring the whole damn place down.
The others with their heroic tendencies and sacrificial desires? They can do whatever it is they want. They are not Dragoons. Anju does not care. She has made her choice, as they will make theirs; even if it makes her the villain in their eyes. Backing away, she rips her shirt and tries to tie it over the most apparent wound - the others can charge in if they choose to engage, let them take the damage this time.
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Anju sends Riya to try and set whatever fluid is in the vials ablaze/the alter Gideon is on, and then to try and set fire to the main support beams of the Temple.
She then backs away to try and get some distance to avoid further damage and let the others choose whether to attack the spirit.
Riya! It is screamed across their bond as she stumbles back from the pain, and Riya reads her instructions from her mind - silent and concealed from all these others around her. The dragon goes streaking for Gideon and the fluid and vials surrounding him, and both Anju and her sister pray that the man is somehow coated in it as well, that it is something more than water - something that will burn.
Riya's flames stream out as far as she can manage, trying to light up the vials - or Gideon himself - from the farthest distance so that nobody can stop her. Meanwhile, Anju plants her sword into the wooden planks below to try and keep herself upright. She turns her bright eyes towards her sister, and demands she begin to set fire to the rest starting with the beams that support the rafters the spirit sits upon.
Bring the whole damn place down.
The others with their heroic tendencies and sacrificial desires? They can do whatever it is they want. They are not Dragoons. Anju does not care. She has made her choice, as they will make theirs; even if it makes her the villain in their eyes. Backing away, she rips her shirt and tries to tie it over the most apparent wound - the others can charge in if they choose to engage, let them take the damage this time.
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Anju sends Riya to try and set whatever fluid is in the vials ablaze/the alter Gideon is on, and then to try and set fire to the main support beams of the Temple.
She then backs away to try and get some distance to avoid further damage and let the others choose whether to attack the spirit.
I am a kamikaze
Lonelier than a patriarch labeled liar
Lonelier than a patriarch labeled liar
