[ Boreas is about to say something, perhaps to curse or yell at the birds, but one of them makes a beeline for his shirt and he lifts his ice-covered blade to block. It collides with the bird's beak and it backs away, cawing. ]
She has come to strike at us. [ He brandishes his sword as a warning to the others. ] Keep some alive... we could question one.
[ The ease with which he says it implies he's done it before. ]
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She has come to strike at us. [ He brandishes his sword as a warning to the others. ] Keep some alive... we could question one.
[ The ease with which he says it implies he's done it before. ]