[ This man with his likeness was injured. Yes, he was healing and the skin mending itself. Folding and turning as if he, himself, were making a fine tuned blade for a sword, but that meant nothing at the moment. Both were stuck in the tree high above their pursuers.
One of them would have to give. Would need to rest. The young Emperor cares not that it's merely a skin wound. Cares not that he, himself, has traveled long. None of that matters. None of it will matter.
If he thought it possible, doable, he would use his internal energy and shove the wolves further down. Unfortunately, that would do more harm than good. Neither of them needed to be harmed more. ]
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[ This man with his likeness was injured. Yes, he was healing and the skin mending itself. Folding and turning as if he, himself, were making a fine tuned blade for a sword, but that meant nothing at the moment. Both were stuck in the tree high above their pursuers.
One of them would have to give. Would need to rest. The young Emperor cares not that it's merely a skin wound. Cares not that he, himself, has traveled long. None of that matters. None of it will matter.
If he thought it possible, doable, he would use his internal energy and shove the wolves further down. Unfortunately, that would do more harm than good. Neither of them needed to be harmed more. ]
I've traveled longer still. Rest.