“Retreat?”
This fancy man was nothing like Blob Boss that was for sure. He failed to see Xartia in any negative light over what was occurring though as he knew nothing about the abilities of those he was with and he couldn’t trust they would prevail if they had resisted much like his boss would have in the face of a seemingly insurmountable task. True to his word he let the Cambion take the lead for now and if that meant running from the oppressive force that began its descent toward their location then he’d make sure he was no impediment. The orc turned to Artamese then, unsure of how much healing Xartia had been capable of and wasting no time trying to seize the opportunity to be helpful to the lady without any thought that her pride might be wounded by the ask he now put forth.
“Want me to carry you while we run away?”
Arms extended themselves, beckoning Artamese to comply though he made sure to acknowledge Simon as well.
“Well only if that is ok with Simon of course.”
The levity of the request was immediately rocked with the thunderous impacts of cannons upon the beach attempting to mitigate the threat that Leinhart posed. The sight of the airship could not be ignored and though it paled in comparison to the one that he had helped his family acquire not too long ago, the threat was still prevalent and it was immediately apparent that Artamese had a critical decision to make in only a matter of seconds. Xavier’s eyes stared intently at the woman as he saw Xartia pivot to initiate retreat, urging her with his gesticulations to comply unless she felt she could manage on her own after the rapid healing she had been given.
Whatever the outcome, muscles would become taut and infused by Obtenebra soon after, heightening an already formidable amount of strength. The massive orc regardless of load would easily find himself matching pace with the Cambion, letting the man lead them to whatever form of shelter could be plausible from the bombardment that commenced. He remained unperturbed by the threat that had just been posed, tempered by a history of having faced the likes of the Carmine Emperor, a maddening deity, a Peacekeeper, and a dragon only to emerge unscathed. He was a survivor much like the rest of those within his family and he hoped these new acquaintances were no different.
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