11 drastic for the microstories?
G'raha studies Seike for a moment, crimson eyes wide as she slowly widens her stance and sucks in a slow breath, finding her center of gravity. He gets the feeling she is about to do something dangerous, the glint in her eye filling him with trepidation.
"Don't do anything ---"
She sprints forward and off the cliff, twirling her lance in a wide arc before pointing it downward to pierce the voidsent through, her bodyweight making the weapon sink in with a sickening squelsh.
"Drastic..." Estinien lets out a bark of laughter behind him and G'raha swears quietly, legs burning as he breaks into a run to catch up.
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