Flynn-- [ He needs to save his strength, but Yuri can't stop him before the spell washes over him, knitting up the cuts and bruises from the right. It feels good, but concern curls in his gut.
But it isn't the time right now. He sighs, gripping Flynn's wrist to pull himself upright as they start to walk out of this strange room. ]
What do you think, up?
[ There are those stairs, that the zealots came from, which seems like the way out, but also the way danger lies. He's not sure how much more Flynn can take. He looks pale and worn out from casting all that magic ]
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But it isn't the time right now. He sighs, gripping Flynn's wrist to pull himself upright as they start to walk out of this strange room. ]
What do you think, up?
[ There are those stairs, that the zealots came from, which seems like the way out, but also the way danger lies. He's not sure how much more Flynn can take. He looks pale and worn out from casting all that magic ]