The world spins, the air is his lungs is forced out suddenly, and it takes a moment too long for him to realize he's on the ground or that there's a knife at his throat. He can't even put together anything after stumbling and reaching out.
"If you wish to kill me, do it. I've no strength to stop you." The exhaustion creeps into his voice and he realizes suddenly how his snakes had offered him extra protection if this should ever happen. Damn whatever force had brought him here.
"I am not unfamiliar with danger. Gods have many enemies, the Dark Sun is no exception." What a weak little god he is now though, brought down by a wave of dizziness and a stranger with a knife.
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Date: 2023-01-29 04:01 am (UTC)The landing had knocked his crown loose and unfocused blue eyes stare up at Varré in shock.
"If you wish to kill me, do it. I've no strength to stop you." The exhaustion creeps into his voice and he realizes suddenly how his snakes had offered him extra protection if this should ever happen. Damn whatever force had brought him here.
"I am not unfamiliar with danger. Gods have many enemies, the Dark Sun is no exception." What a weak little god he is now though, brought down by a wave of dizziness and a stranger with a knife.