[ The force and sudden jerking nature of those tendrils wrapping around his torso and arms succeeds in doing more than just rid the man off the knight of Khaenri'ah. They send him tumbling, rolling across the ground as his body scrapes. His hold of the Buster Sword slips, just as he's prepared to reach out and take the handle back and get up out of fighting instinct alone— ]
!!?
[ Those tendrils pin him down. Cause him to struggle as he visibly strains against the magical bindings. Cloud's powerful, dangerous even, and it was only a matter of time before he snapped free. But as his fingers flex and reach for the handle of his sword mere centimeters away from his grasp, ]
Dains...leif!!
[ If Cloud gets that sword, it's over. His feral recklessness giving Dain him an opening. Fighting instinct will only take one so far if one's mind is practically shut off. ]
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!!?
[ Those tendrils pin him down. Cause him to struggle as he visibly strains against the magical bindings. Cloud's powerful, dangerous even, and it was only a matter of time before he snapped free. But as his fingers flex and reach for the handle of his sword mere centimeters away from his grasp, ]
Dains...leif!!
[ If Cloud gets that sword, it's over. His feral recklessness giving Dain him an opening. Fighting instinct will only take one so far if one's mind is practically shut off. ]