[ Amos does not take more than a step forward with the young man hanging limp and unconscious over his shoulder before there is a shout from behind him from a familiar voice, a breathless figure having run to make his appearance at the mouth of an alleyway feeding into the street. ]
--Amos!
[ the smell of blood, of ozone, is thick and cloying in the air; it makes for a sickly and familiar combination, one that has Abel taking in the state of his ally in the arms of the "enemy" with a horrible sink in his stomach. Rand-- he's unconscious; there's a body of an Achamite sprawled at their feet-- and Amos...
Amos, is... ]
Please stop right where you are...!
[ he is taking a slow step forward, rigidity in his posture that suggests he is prepared to take action if his "enemy" cannot be reasoned with. of all the Kenoma among the ranks of the Regent's lot, this... this is one Abel knows may not be swayed by pleas for rationality and mercy. Amos... Amos of all people would be whole-heartedly prepared to do whatever he had to in the name of the cause.
Rand could not have fallen into much worse hands. ]
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--Amos!
[ the smell of blood, of ozone, is thick and cloying in the air; it makes for a sickly and familiar combination, one that has Abel taking in the state of his ally in the arms of the "enemy" with a horrible sink in his stomach. Rand-- he's unconscious; there's a body of an Achamite sprawled at their feet-- and Amos...
Amos, is... ]
Please stop right where you are...!
[ he is taking a slow step forward, rigidity in his posture that suggests he is prepared to take action if his "enemy" cannot be reasoned with. of all the Kenoma among the ranks of the Regent's lot, this... this is one Abel knows may not be swayed by pleas for rationality and mercy. Amos... Amos of all people would be whole-heartedly prepared to do whatever he had to in the name of the cause.
Rand could not have fallen into much worse hands. ]