Who will bale them out of this mess?! A grunt probably escaped him. Not from the teeny hay bales, though.
But, he's getting right up, murmuring a 'my bad' to Flynn, before brandishing his blade and deciding to come at the goddess, making a feint before then attempting to strike for real at her right side. ]
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Who will bale them out of this mess?! A grunt probably escaped him. Not from the teeny hay bales, though.
But, he's getting right up, murmuring a 'my bad' to Flynn, before brandishing his blade and deciding to come at the goddess, making a feint before then attempting to strike for real at her right side. ]