No creature is above or beneath any other. [ —Sion's reply is a fluting thing, carried to Ain's ears by the breeze of the day, the wind which tousles moonspun hair so too whispering through the fields where grassland meets with the line of the forest beyond. This outing, which Sion had asked of the other man, had been for the purpose of training, and if the geezard were to be the King's teacher today, he would make the most of it, learning what he could to bolster his white mage's (...admittedly quite average...) agility with sequenced steps. ]
Life is life, even that of— [ The creature surges forward again, and Sion weaves away, fleet of foot with his robes swirling in quiet susurration about him. Almost, he could swear he glimpsed a note of frustration upon the beast's face. ] —the ungainly and bumbling.
And with the way it so doggedly pursues me, you would think it in need of a companion, yes?
[ His charmed laugh, then, might distract from the approach of a secondary opponent, an ochu drawn from its roaming o fthe fields by the clamor of the adventurers (read: by Sion alone), its thorny vines wriggling and extended in the casting of a status ailment...! ]
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Life is life, even that of— [ The creature surges forward again, and Sion weaves away, fleet of foot with his robes swirling in quiet susurration about him. Almost, he could swear he glimpsed a note of frustration upon the beast's face. ] —the ungainly and bumbling.
And with the way it so doggedly pursues me, you would think it in need of a companion, yes?
[ His charmed laugh, then, might distract from the approach of a secondary opponent, an ochu drawn from its roaming o fthe fields by the clamor of the adventurers (read: by Sion alone), its thorny vines wriggling and extended in the casting of a status ailment...! ]