Unbalanced
Though unarmed, your combat instincts kick in as you hurl yourself at the warrior. His gait slows as if by surprise as you ram your shoulder into him. Pain shoots through your body as flesh collides with metal, but the impact is enough to take the larger man by surprise as he stumbles to the side, his axe slipping free. You dive for the blood-slick handle, and as you rise, the armored man raises a hand forward. You notice now that his hand is crimson, as is much of his armor, but you cant determine the source.
"How…you're a prisoner of hers? My mark…it leapt out at you. But you're not Raised. You can talk yes?" As he speaks, you notice the symbols on his chestplate begin to glow ever so slightly brighter.
"How…you're a prisoner of hers? My mark…it leapt out at you. But you're not Raised. You can talk yes?" As he speaks, you notice the symbols on his chestplate begin to glow ever so slightly brighter.