Baoht Zuqqa Roh spun on the child-like female with a snarl, frustrated that he did not understand how she was still living and angered that she was helping the man. Had she used the shaft herself, he would have been impressed. But to give it to her protector? "Cowardly daughter of a weak species!" He raised his bow, angling another of the long shafts for her.
K'aijeen's eyes widened, and she snapped back half a pace. She waited for anger to come, the stubborn fury to rise up inside of her and bring the power with it. But it didn't. No anger came. No power found her. The other will was silent, or absent. She didn't realize that she would miss it. She didn't know how to protect herself. She lifted her arms crossed them in front of her, wincing away. "Don't."
The Amal'jaa released his bolt, and it impaled both of her arms before slamming into her skull.
K'aijeen's eyes widened, and she snapped back half a pace. She waited for anger to come, the stubborn fury to rise up inside of her and bring the power with it. But it didn't. No anger came. No power found her. The other will was silent, or absent. She didn't realize that she would miss it. She didn't know how to protect herself. She lifted her arms crossed them in front of her, wincing away. "Don't."
The Amal'jaa released his bolt, and it impaled both of her arms before slamming into her skull.
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