Pythona twisted aside, but could not entirely avoid the blade. It sliced across her arm, and she hissed in pain. Throwing off her cloak, she faced her enemy, but reeled back in horror.
"How did you get free?"
The mystical sigils that held the three in place should not have lost their power just because her master had died!
"I didn't." Leda said from the far side of the room. Momentarily distracted, Pythona looked from Gwynn, to Leda and back. What was going on this week?
No matter. "Fine then. You may die first." Her fingernails extended into claws, and she lunged for the doppleganger.
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Date: 2015-04-25 10:59 pm (UTC)"How did you get free?"
The mystical sigils that held the three in place should not have lost their power just because her master had died!
"I didn't." Leda said from the far side of the room. Momentarily distracted, Pythona looked from Gwynn, to Leda and back. What was going on this week?
No matter. "Fine then. You may die first." Her fingernails extended into claws, and she lunged for the doppleganger.