( that's his yes, he'll hold on, and he does, fingers clawed into xie lian's sleeve like the enfeebled do, when exhausted and lacking energy to blink aggressively. meaning he still relies on his god-express to not be tossed around too much, grunting with any impacts along the way.
slay him, how long is it to... where are they going? he tries to lift his head, look back to the wreck, the ruin, of alem, and finds he can't quite manage the angle. )
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( that's his yes, he'll hold on, and he does, fingers clawed into xie lian's sleeve like the enfeebled do, when exhausted and lacking energy to blink aggressively. meaning he still relies on his god-express to not be tossed around too much, grunting with any impacts along the way.
slay him, how long is it to... where are they going? he tries to lift his head, look back to the wreck, the ruin, of alem, and finds he can't quite manage the angle. )
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