He backs away as the dragon freezes, but when its death throes burst against him, he's far too exhausted to hold against it. His variable heavy shield transforms back into a buckler to mitigate the weight of the fall.
And when he gets back to his feet, his eyes only linger on Verone's
And when he gets back to his feet, his eyes only linger on Verone's
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He turns quickly then, treasure far from his mind as he runs to meet Ahora.
He took a moment, inhaling and closing his eyes. There would be time for celebration in a moment, but...
He calmed his mind, focused on the hard-fought win. +
Maybe in another life, they would've been a good being.
Udorakas touched down onto the ground, spectral wings disappearing as +
He stayed silent, observing as opposed to mingling with the others.
All were free to take the loot. It belonged no more to her than to any of them, but each piece reminded her of the terrible cost of this
A victory after a thousand losses was still a victory, after all, but among the halls of story and valor, these failures rang all the more painful in her sight. Who would tell their tales? Who knew of them?
She knelt before the remnants of a suit of armor on the ground, pristine