He's got more lethal tactics in his back pocket, either way - and he's not planning on standing there like a sitting duck as part of a tree launches his way. What Hilda may or may not notice as she dashes toward him is a strange seam open in mid-air, like a crack in reality, just large enough for a single person to dash through. A single person was going to dash through it, until she showed up and there's a flash of fear across his features, because now he can't go through and leave her behind -
splinters fly through the air at the impact of her axe (it looks familiar to him) and he instinctively covers his face. The seam vanishes with the distraction. He turns to her with a strange look. ]
I had a plan! [ Seriously, he did. The beast lets out a bellowing roar in frustration and Kahlil opens up that seam again and vanishes inside, only to reappear behind it, short sword slashing at its rear leg, its tail whipping over his head. ]
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He's got more lethal tactics in his back pocket, either way - and he's not planning on standing there like a sitting duck as part of a tree launches his way. What Hilda may or may not notice as she dashes toward him is a strange seam open in mid-air, like a crack in reality, just large enough for a single person to dash through. A single person was going to dash through it, until she showed up and there's a flash of fear across his features, because now he can't go through and leave her behind -
splinters fly through the air at the impact of her axe (it looks familiar to him) and he instinctively covers his face. The seam vanishes with the distraction. He turns to her with a strange look. ]
I had a plan! [ Seriously, he did. The beast lets out a bellowing roar in frustration and Kahlil opens up that seam again and vanishes inside, only to reappear behind it, short sword slashing at its rear leg, its tail whipping over his head. ]