"What-....what do you mean.....?"
"...H-Hm? What-I-I didn't-"
Mal and Sirian came fuckin' SPRINTING over at that moment
M: "TARA GET BACK-"
Tara just narrowly dodged getting a swarm of metal spikes to the eyes and chest as the sharp points flew at Nico, terrifyingly fast-
"EEEP!!!"
The ground around Tara cracked and crumbled as she ran over to Sirian, hiding behind him-the FUCKIN' HEAD OF THE DARK ELVES-
He instinctively threw a wall of fire at the spikes, while it slowed them and practically melted all of them...one punctured his arm, leaving him only with one "functional" arm
"AGH, G-God dammit! S-So your with the damn Dark elves?! Ugh, And to think I finaaally found someone who thought my powers were useful"