[ Oh that awfully sweet scent, it has him in a terrible haze. The tiles, the pews, the windows, they blend together. But what the fuck did he just witness before. He couldn't even register it in full with this status effect.
But he's done. No more crushing the hopes of people who want their friend, and no more maiming people.
He can see red flames amidst the blur. That's easy enough to parse. Fire it is. ]
You piece of shit. Burn.
[ A lot of fire at that, with a blazing slash aimed right at Gorre— Vak Spiral (20). ]
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But he's done. No more crushing the hopes of people who want their friend, and no more maiming people.
He can see red flames amidst the blur. That's easy enough to parse. Fire it is. ]
You piece of shit. Burn.
[ A lot of fire at that, with a blazing slash aimed right at Gorre— Vak Spiral (20). ]