What do you think? Fiore asked his other consciousness as he held Exalia's handle with his right hand, prepared to draw it and fight. Of course, Fiore knew that he wouldn't be able to fight another battle due to exhaustion, even though Fiore could always power through it, the exhaustion would take him over nonetheless and perhaps make him weaker. Do we run?
Do you want to live? Fiore's other consciousness asked in a blunt tone. Fiore was slightly taken aback, but gave a slight nod. Good. Run, retreat, just get those beasts off of you for now.
How? Fiore asked inside of his head as he rushed towards Odysseus, quickly mounting him. If we run, who's to say that those beasts won't chase us?
Hope that your horses are faster than those beasts, I suppose, Fiore's consciousness took in a sharp breath of air, letting a few seconds of silence past by before talking again. This is exciting, been a long time since we've done this, huh?
... Huh? Fiore was a bit creeped out at this point. His consciousness changed, it used to be mean, insulting Fiore at any chance it got, and now? Now it was nice, a bit too nice, even. What happened? Why did his consciousness change? Of course, with the imminent danger about to happen, Fiore didn't have the luxury to question his consciousness.
"I agree with Leifr," Fiore said as he stared towards Lyrisa, alternating towards Allereun after a few seconds, "We should retreat."
Do you want to live? Fiore's other consciousness asked in a blunt tone. Fiore was slightly taken aback, but gave a slight nod. Good. Run, retreat, just get those beasts off of you for now.
How? Fiore asked inside of his head as he rushed towards Odysseus, quickly mounting him. If we run, who's to say that those beasts won't chase us?
Hope that your horses are faster than those beasts, I suppose, Fiore's consciousness took in a sharp breath of air, letting a few seconds of silence past by before talking again. This is exciting, been a long time since we've done this, huh?
... Huh? Fiore was a bit creeped out at this point. His consciousness changed, it used to be mean, insulting Fiore at any chance it got, and now? Now it was nice, a bit too nice, even. What happened? Why did his consciousness change? Of course, with the imminent danger about to happen, Fiore didn't have the luxury to question his consciousness.
"I agree with Leifr," Fiore said as he stared towards Lyrisa, alternating towards Allereun after a few seconds, "We should retreat."