[ As new faces filter in, Emil catches sight of a few hoods. Many of their spectators are also armed in some fashion, but are preoccupied with hands away from hilts. That’s good, right? He’s still antsy. While performing a spinning attack, he notices someone holding a rope. Still not a reason to worry... wait, there was a scene with a rope. Somebody got hung - he can’t recall who, though.
After a strike, Emil moves back again, letting his partner reach those tricky notes. During that time, he feels out the area with his kinetic magic, mapping things out in relation to his own position. His speed is going to be his greatest asset if something does happen, and Ratatosk specializes in teleportation as a battle tactic. But he won’t show that hand yet, it’s better if they look distracted.
It clicks suddenly that this next part is the duet. Emil pauses in his stalking. His voice emerges deeper and surprisingly close to being on key, to match the other half of the line. ]
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After a strike, Emil moves back again, letting his partner reach those tricky notes. During that time, he feels out the area with his kinetic magic, mapping things out in relation to his own position. His speed is going to be his greatest asset if something does happen, and Ratatosk specializes in teleportation as a battle tactic. But he won’t show that hand yet, it’s better if they look distracted.
It clicks suddenly that this next part is the duet. Emil pauses in his stalking. His voice emerges deeper and surprisingly close to being on key, to match the other half of the line. ]
My spirit and your voice in one combined...