[He was not built for speed, but he was not as dense as he was oft made out to be. While Prompto scrambled up the building, Victarion took a different route. The stairs inside were not the easiest thing when you were wearing armor and carrying an axe, but he made quick time scaling them.
It wasn't a large building. No more than three stories. The woman had a head start on them both, but Victarion emerged at the top just as she was heading in his direction to jump to the next building. He brandishes his axe and waited, prompting her to rethink her route and double back. But the boy should have already emerged from the other side.
He was waiting for her to choose, but there was fire in her hands.]
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It wasn't a large building. No more than three stories. The woman had a head start on them both, but Victarion emerged at the top just as she was heading in his direction to jump to the next building. He brandishes his axe and waited, prompting her to rethink her route and double back. But the boy should have already emerged from the other side.
He was waiting for her to choose, but there was fire in her hands.]