[ As the spell is cast Kahlil feels a warmth bloom in his head, the stars in his vision coalescing into a blinding white light for a split second. It's painful, but jolts him back to his senses and his feet.
Down the hall he sees something else, the bright red glow of a strange weapon in Claude's hand. Kahlil would've expected a bow too, but instead he makes out some strange, malevolent looking axe.
Instead of shouting to answer he splits two fingers in front of his lips. It takes him too much effort to split open even the smallest slit in this space, but like the first time they met Claude hears directly in his ear: ]
I'm up - landed to your left.
[ Unlike the first time in the forest, though, his voice sounds oddly distorted and clipped. And even then he quickly abandons it as something large steps into the halo of red light coming from the axe, his shout echoing down the hall with the whirring of the machine rising behind Claude - ]
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Down the hall he sees something else, the bright red glow of a strange weapon in Claude's hand. Kahlil would've expected a bow too, but instead he makes out some strange, malevolent looking axe.
Instead of shouting to answer he splits two fingers in front of his lips. It takes him too much effort to split open even the smallest slit in this space, but like the first time they met Claude hears directly in his ear: ]
I'm up - landed to your left.
[ Unlike the first time in the forest, though, his voice sounds oddly distorted and clipped. And even then he quickly abandons it as something large steps into the halo of red light coming from the axe, his shout echoing down the hall with the whirring of the machine rising behind Claude - ]
Behind you-!