[A familiar face, one in a position of authority, would give them pause -- Kratos hopes.
[They move down a street, Kratos's gaze busy taking in the surrounds, checking for threats. There's an angel grappling with a Desian across the way; light pools around Kratos's feet, mana swiftly gathering, and very nearly lazily he flicks his sword as they move past. The ground erupts under the hapless Desian's feet and the angel launches herself upward, freed from the engagement; she salutes and peels off, diving down into the village elsewhere.]
Lloyd should recognise me; but he's never met me. He may think I'm a trick.
[There's nothing in Kratos's tone which indicates he paused to take a life, even as they leave the body broken on jutting rock behind.]
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[A familiar face, one in a position of authority, would give them pause -- Kratos hopes.
[They move down a street, Kratos's gaze busy taking in the surrounds, checking for threats. There's an angel grappling with a Desian across the way; light pools around Kratos's feet, mana swiftly gathering, and very nearly lazily he flicks his sword as they move past. The ground erupts under the hapless Desian's feet and the angel launches herself upward, freed from the engagement; she salutes and peels off, diving down into the village elsewhere.]
Lloyd should recognise me; but he's never met me. He may think I'm a trick.
[There's nothing in Kratos's tone which indicates he paused to take a life, even as they leave the body broken on jutting rock behind.]