Of course. [Though Syrlya's concern is less on himself and more everyone else. But there isn't time for longer declarations, so he offers Yuuta and Johnny a nod in affirmation.
And then their off. Syrlya moves out of the alley and focuses his attention on the barred window, narrowing his eyes as he focuses on the space just beyond it.
And then, in an instant and a crack of magic, he's on the other side. The invisibility spell rapidly wears off in that moment, as Syrlya no longer maintains it in the face of, well, that he's about to get into a fight.
He moves the Achamite shield in his off hand in a defensive position to his front as he moves forward. Looks like it was the right hall, and he sees Gray nearby what must be the cell with Vaeka. Gray looks... young, but not so much for him to assume she isn't a threat. He's not good at estimating the other race's ages but that's Old Enough.]
You can surrender now and make this easy. [And now no one can say he didn't try mercy?]
> Gray, Syrlya, Rand (later Vaeka)
And then their off. Syrlya moves out of the alley and focuses his attention on the barred window, narrowing his eyes as he focuses on the space just beyond it.
And then, in an instant and a crack of magic, he's on the other side. The invisibility spell rapidly wears off in that moment, as Syrlya no longer maintains it in the face of, well, that he's about to get into a fight.
He moves the Achamite shield in his off hand in a defensive position to his front as he moves forward. Looks like it was the right hall, and he sees Gray nearby what must be the cell with Vaeka. Gray looks... young, but not so much for him to assume she isn't a threat. He's not good at estimating the other race's ages but that's Old Enough.]
You can surrender now and make this easy. [And now no one can say he didn't try mercy?]