searingwing: (Settling a score)
Diluc Ragnvindr ([personal profile] searingwing) wrote in [community profile] deercountry 2022-01-26 07:26 pm (UTC)

[Diluc walks towards the fight like a blade rising up. There is a precision to his steps. No movement is wasted.] Tell us what you find.

[It's not the voice of a cavalry captain or even a lord. It's the cold flat tone of a man who does what is necessary when it is necessary. No matter what it is. He flicks his wrist and more chains rip out of the cold darkness around him.

Icy chains made of pure ice, cutting between the claws and their target. Maybe they're in time. But he will adjust if they're not and seek to pin the paws down. As fire lights up the dark magic around him, winding through it like a flash of lightning from an approaching storm.]


We'll buy you the time. [But the yelp cracked his composure for a moment. There's a pain in his eyes before he shoves it back down and surges forward, ice around his hands as he seeks to help catch one of two active heads. He'll need the icy armor against those teeth.]

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