[ Okay, he was expecting the wind spell, but he was not expecting a Summon to go along with it. His gaze snaps to the suddenly-appearing figure, his own rapier already half-drawn before he realizes that this must be the means by which Morgana uses his magic.
It’s strange, and different, but fascinating. But it’s also not here for him to ogle, and he turns his attention instead to the glowing green blast of wind – not too unlike his own veraero, actually – as it swirls and then quite suddenly disappears. ]
I would wager it slipped though the very gap we’ve been looking for. Shall we press forward?
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It’s strange, and different, but fascinating. But it’s also not here for him to ogle, and he turns his attention instead to the glowing green blast of wind – not too unlike his own veraero, actually – as it swirls and then quite suddenly disappears. ]
I would wager it slipped though the very gap we’ve been looking for. Shall we press forward?