[That does the trick for Kell. Both the shout and the gesture. He's finally able to snap out of his own daze. The Acolyte he's taken the mask from is on his knees feeling the ground around like a blind man. No doubt, looking for his mask. Kell doesn't have time to think what this could mean. The other Acolytes hasn't recovered yet. Jayden is right. They need to run.
So they do. Kell stops only after they're almost half of the cave length away. Can't say if he wished to just put as much of distance between them and the Acolytes they assaulted, or he was just running away from the view. It could as well be both. Once they do stop, he drops to the ground, as if unsure his own legs are able to hold him upright. He sits, back to the solid slab of rock, panting from the exertion and staring at the mask he slowly turns in his hands.]
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So they do. Kell stops only after they're almost half of the cave length away. Can't say if he wished to just put as much of distance between them and the Acolytes they assaulted, or he was just running away from the view. It could as well be both. Once they do stop, he drops to the ground, as if unsure his own legs are able to hold him upright. He sits, back to the solid slab of rock, panting from the exertion and staring at the mask he slowly turns in his hands.]
Saints! What is this new atrocity...