
Words wouldn't stop him. They barely registered in his mind. All his focused eyes saw were the prey he was rapidly yet silently approaching, spear in both hands. Against an unknown enemy, his determination -perhaps his reckless nature- was strong. If K'nahli didn't want to play the same game, he'd dance alone, like he'd always had.
A few seconds separated him from the imminent shower of blood, but then...
A few seconds separated him from the imminent shower of blood, but then...
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)