Ignis easily falls into place beside his prince and friend, moving fluidly with him without thought and cutting through every creature that dares turn its attention on them. Fire, ice and sparks fly from his daggers, his speed almost like warping itself, and he finds himself refreshingly out of breath when they finally get a moment to stop.]
Hadriel.
[The word does not feel as foreign on his lips now as it once did.]
You were drawn here - along with these... unfortunate creatures - through that door. [He makes a small gesture over the crocodile corpses to the portal through which all new persons and beasts fall into the city.] I arrived the same way, several months ago.
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Ignis easily falls into place beside his prince and friend, moving fluidly with him without thought and cutting through every creature that dares turn its attention on them. Fire, ice and sparks fly from his daggers, his speed almost like warping itself, and he finds himself refreshingly out of breath when they finally get a moment to stop.]
Hadriel.
[The word does not feel as foreign on his lips now as it once did.]
You were drawn here - along with these... unfortunate creatures - through that door. [He makes a small gesture over the crocodile corpses to the portal through which all new persons and beasts fall into the city.] I arrived the same way, several months ago.