"Thal's balls..." Kestlona shouted, eyes realizing that the door had been rigged. "Take cover." Her and Warren's table was upturn, much in the same that Clio had done her's and Nathan. She curse not for the first time about not paying attention to Alex about deactivating bombs. She would have to look into that later, if there was a later. "War..." she began only to widen her eyes at the Miqo'te that had jump the banister. If the boy didn't get to cover.
Kest's hands jerk to her ears as the bomb went off, smoke filled the room, and what appear to be a flaming body sail over their heads toward the inn. At that moment, she hear an animistic cry and a brief flash of light.
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John didn't know who the elezen woman was and the Miqo'te didn't want to know. He hop the banister, landing on all four. "Kit," he hissed, trying to find his familiar in the confusion. He stood up, seeing the carbuncle, moving toward him. "There you ar..." he was deafen by the sound of the explosion, ears going flat to try and cut out the ring, and fire heading toward their direction.
He drove, catching Kit in his arms, and roll out of the way of the flaming body. The only problem was that he didn't pay attention the direction he roll, his movement carrying him head first into a table. Kit's cry bleed into the flash or pain and then their was nothing as he was knock out cold. Kit cry out as her body disappear into aether now that he wasn't conscious to hold her form. A pool of blood already forming around his head from the small cut that had form at the back of John's head.
Kest's hands jerk to her ears as the bomb went off, smoke filled the room, and what appear to be a flaming body sail over their heads toward the inn. At that moment, she hear an animistic cry and a brief flash of light.
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John didn't know who the elezen woman was and the Miqo'te didn't want to know. He hop the banister, landing on all four. "Kit," he hissed, trying to find his familiar in the confusion. He stood up, seeing the carbuncle, moving toward him. "There you ar..." he was deafen by the sound of the explosion, ears going flat to try and cut out the ring, and fire heading toward their direction.
He drove, catching Kit in his arms, and roll out of the way of the flaming body. The only problem was that he didn't pay attention the direction he roll, his movement carrying him head first into a table. Kit's cry bleed into the flash or pain and then their was nothing as he was knock out cold. Kit cry out as her body disappear into aether now that he wasn't conscious to hold her form. A pool of blood already forming around his head from the small cut that had form at the back of John's head.
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