[ Stop, don't pay too much attention to the armor.
With the distance now created between them and gravity no longer making Dokja its little bitch, he staggers back. He's wasted enough time here, and his eyes shift from the sword pointed in his direction to the pyres directly behind Amos.
Can't be both is right. ]
Hey, [ he finally says after a moment, the back of his hand coming up to wipe at his chin. ] Do you know a guy named Dextera?
[ Just a little time-out for a second. Maybe they can both catch their breaths this way, or maybe this is another example of Dokja's inability to shut up in moments like these. Either way, he'd like to know the answer to his very important question. ]
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With the distance now created between them and gravity no longer making Dokja its little bitch, he staggers back. He's wasted enough time here, and his eyes shift from the sword pointed in his direction to the pyres directly behind Amos.
Can't be both is right. ]
Hey, [ he finally says after a moment, the back of his hand coming up to wipe at his chin. ] Do you know a guy named Dextera?
[ Just a little time-out for a second. Maybe they can both catch their breaths this way, or maybe this is another example of Dokja's inability to shut up in moments like these. Either way, he'd like to know the answer to his very important question. ]