[Alphen pauses a moment to admire the...whatever-it-is that he just did. That's one hell of an arte, and one he's never really seen before, either. Are there different kinds of astral energy to thank for that? Something unique to this place, maybe...? (Rinwell would know, he thinks, with a pang of homesickness.)]
I'd never turn down help, if you're up for it. But if not-- [Ah-- that snake seems to be coiling for an attack. He lunges forward, swinging his blade down from above to slice into the snake's soft underside.]
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I'd never turn down help, if you're up for it. But if not-- [Ah-- that snake seems to be coiling for an attack. He lunges forward, swinging his blade down from above to slice into the snake's soft underside.]
I can make an opening if you need an exit.