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izzysarchivedblogs · 1 year
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@thvndersnow ❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜  - from Etykraks, for Rizlis
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The oddest thing about being a lightbearer was the little machine that whirled around their head and would bring their corpse like from the dead over and over. Rizlis was always grateful for Kyklyks, for she was their first friend. The first to come memory, even as much older memories started to creep their way back, cold and starving.
A chirp is made as their kin comes to them, as Kyklyks finishes up repairing their forth arm. Their head dips down, all eyes blinking and they lower their bow down. Learning to use a bow with four arm was a feat for their teachers were only human, but they were determined to match the cool of the older hunter guardians. Piercing armor shells with a perfectly sent arrow.
"Sorry, sorry." They chirp almost like a child, they felt in comparison that Etykraks was a better guardian. An example to follow as they were kin, like them but Rizlis was still newly awake and understanding how their paracausal gifts worked was still a process.
"We got them, right, right? Cleared out of this area good. The vanguard will be pleased with us, yes, yes?" Hopeful clicks for the work that was completed. Rizlis managed themselves fine in combat, but they fared much better staying out of sight, missions where getting in the fray were not as necessary.
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