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“If your burning vengeance is so great, then come and defeat me.”

So. That sounded ominous.

And sure enough, a verrry ominous crack sounded overhead.

“Before we begin coming up with a plan, might I propose running very fast?” Nathair said calmly. Until – that is – a slab of stone crashed from the ceiling. “Right now!”

He shoved the first person nearby forward to the tunnel ahead. Miles, Caleb…devils where was that blind guy!?!

Nathair didn’t really think about it, he made a dash for it.

 

The opposite direction from everyone else, following a trail of blood.

A very obvious trail except for the crashing scenery and all. There’d be a lot more blood if he didn’t find that stupid idiot soon!

Distrust is one thing but did he really think he’d manage on his own right now, even if he wasn’t blind and injured?

It wasn’t long before he stumbled into a spacious room crumbling at the seams. Stalagmites crash into the floor. Devils, why’d he have to run off!? And why’d Nathair have to go after him!?!?! He honestly couldn’t tell which of them was the bigger idiot today.

The room’s thinly misted with transparent smoke, hardly even noticeable.

There he was.

Nathair glanced down at the blood pooling under the blind guy’s foot.

“And where do you think you’re going?” The wizard asked, right behind him, just far enough to be safely out of reach. They were completely alone now in a crashing cavern. “Haven’t you heard of safety in numbers?”

Nathair pulled something out of his pocket with a smirk.

Don’t worry it was just bandages that he promptly threw in the blind guy’s face.

“You’re worse than the kid.” He mumbled.

 

*Me: Nathair we have got to talk about your bedside manner.

Nathair: I know it’s flawless, isn’t it?*

 

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