What kinda asshole sits around threatening to kill people for passing through. That's the whole thing Jael doesn't understand. This kind of aggression, this kind of violence, she can't fathom it. A threat to society, a rabid dog that appeared to be off his leash. Sickening. Raiders territory bobbing in her vision not far off. If things went south, she could only hope Gil was on his way. Calling again would give away any positional advantage she'd gotten under cover of the trees.
A balance of precision and speed, she could do this. She could outpace the brute. Fuck, she had to hope she could. Jael tore off in the direction of home. Is that what it was now? Is this it, the first time she sees the island for what it is? For what it could be? The feelings won't hit her until later. For now, all the girl can feel is the pounding in her chest and the aching in her lungs. She's running for her fucking life man.
Jael vs Azure for Race
Round 2/2
Age: over 1
Size: Extra small
Build: Medium
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
As her keepers, Gilgamesh and Modesty may join any of Jael’s threads if they deem necessary.
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