baltimores: (137; (mass graves along the road))
last man standing. ([personal profile] baltimores) wrote in [community profile] aionooc 2022-04-21 05:27 am (UTC)

at least he has a nice blanket to wear

[ Amos' gaze clicks over to Rand when he speaks; to Moiraine. ]

You're doing more damage than I am, trying to save all of this. [ And, to Rand. ] Her intentions aren't good ones.

[ He sighs then, pocketing the vial as he shuts his eyes, head tilting downwards, shoulders slumping. It's less a movement of concession, more one of getting the annoyance out of his system. This really did go so south so fast.

When Amos looks back up, Moiraine will feel three times as heavy as she actually is, albeit only for a handful of seconds — he's yet to master manipulating gravity at that intensity for any longer than that. Still, in that exact moment he's also cocked back his fist and taken a violent swing right at her temple, holding nothing back. If he connects, she'll probably feel it — and though he's not a professional fighter by any means, he's been in more than enough street fights that it's clear, on some level, that he knows what he's doing.

(Well, when fighting against normal people, at least. Who knows how Moiraine will counter, but this is what he's got to work with, so he'll use it to its fullest extent right out of the gate.) ]

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