@requiemforthefallengodsbow
The crunch of a CPNโs spindly legs against the pavement put Lโuca in high alert. His ears snap towards the crackling sound and his head follows just as fast. Lurching across the rubble, the spider-like abomination is hardly visible in such low light, but Lโuca can tell itโs hunting. Without even a moment of hesitation, he chases after the CPN, whoโs rolling up on someone- no time to think- and jumps on itโs backside- have to save them- plunging Cronus Lux deep into one of itโs twisted limbs, just enough to stagger the thing.
It screeches in pain, flailing itโs injured leg about and rearing up slightly, enough to knock the dark knight away from it. At least I made it in time, Lโuca thinks, pulling himself up from the ground as the CPN spits and hisses at him from a few meters away, regaining its balance. Quickly, Lโuca sprints to the near-victim- a lalafell he swears he mustโve seen before.
โCโmon, cโmon, weapons out, that things going to recover fast!โ He urges, taking up a defensive stance in front of them, sword braced for inevitable impact.
