[ Trahearne has already seen Zhaitan once, and that was enough. He is not particularly enthused about seeing it again.
Without much warning or hesitation, he grabs Adelis's very cold wrist and makes an abrupt turn, cutting across the plateau to the cliff edge. The questions he had before about the other's unnatural lack of body heat quickly slip away with Zhaitan looming over them. There's no time. They need to get out of here.
He breaks into a sprint, dragging Adelis behind him. He'd much rather the murky seas of Orr than instant death. Or to watch Adelis turn before his eyes. He feels the corruption prick his skin, and he knows this does not bode well for either of them.
Zhaitan flies low, the many heads protruding from its mouth searching for them in the ground below. They have no cover. The dragon hovers in the space between here and Arah, leaving them no hope of reaching the ruined city. Their only option is down.
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[ Trahearne has already seen Zhaitan once, and that was enough. He is not particularly enthused about seeing it again.
Without much warning or hesitation, he grabs Adelis's very cold wrist and makes an abrupt turn, cutting across the plateau to the cliff edge. The questions he had before about the other's unnatural lack of body heat quickly slip away with Zhaitan looming over them. There's no time. They need to get out of here.
He breaks into a sprint, dragging Adelis behind him. He'd much rather the murky seas of Orr than instant death. Or to watch Adelis turn before his eyes. He feels the corruption prick his skin, and he knows this does not bode well for either of them.
Zhaitan flies low, the many heads protruding from its mouth searching for them in the ground below. They have no cover. The dragon hovers in the space between here and Arah, leaving them no hope of reaching the ruined city. Their only option is down.
Hopefully, they can reach the cliff in time. ]