[Koltira winces at his own handiwork. He surely does not want to take Byfrost to Bariyan again, but he understands the request well enough. He nods, picks up the weapon, and brings it down swiftly on the spare section of entrails. This is done with great effort--the sword and his body are both calling, begging for more--but Koltira manages to step away quickly after the job is finished.
He murmurs.]
You shouldn't have come. I would have torn myself apart rather than do this to you.
[And then he breaks into a run, disappearing into the trees shortly thereafter.]
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He murmurs.]
You shouldn't have come. I would have torn myself apart rather than do this to you.
[And then he breaks into a run, disappearing into the trees shortly thereafter.]