“Best way to get it done!” P’rihnn calls back, quickly recovering from that moment of surprise and twirling away from the group to get himself in a better position and allow Felih the chance to attack. They chased after him in their clear hunger, gathering together in a cluster for him to charge back in and dance in a flurry of blades.
Though it’s the same dance, and P’rihnn is sure they must have learned from the same source and in the same way, Felih’s movements seem rather more graceful than his own, even in combat. It’s almost distracting, but not enough for him to make short work of the lesser sin eaters, leaving them dissolving into light on the ground.
“It’s like...” he says, trying to place what they remind him of. “Like some sort of... like they’re porcelain, and insect-like at the same time... and they feel wrong.” Another one approaches swiftly, but P’rihnn doesn’t bat an eye as he slices it across the midsection. “And I can definitely feel something very wrong, and it’s close.”
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Though it’s the same dance, and P’rihnn is sure they must have learned from the same source and in the same way, Felih’s movements seem rather more graceful than his own, even in combat. It’s almost distracting, but not enough for him to make short work of the lesser sin eaters, leaving them dissolving into light on the ground.
“It’s like...” he says, trying to place what they remind him of. “Like some sort of... like they’re porcelain, and insect-like at the same time... and they feel wrong.” Another one approaches swiftly, but P’rihnn doesn’t bat an eye as he slices it across the midsection. “And I can definitely feel something very wrong, and it’s close.”