[ The ground before them explodes, a violent and sudden development even in the context of being surrounded by glowing magma. Link braces himself, bending lower on his short lets to ground his center of gravity and weather any further rumblings from below. But neither lava nor earthquakes come their way. Instead, he finds a new threat advancing towards them — a mob, if one could call it that, being lead by a decorated knight. But, no, "decorated" does not even describe this person, does it. The holy glow emanating from his body gives Link the impression that this man's power is divine... or, at least, that Voryn's concept of him is so weighty that he manifests with that sort of vibe. ]
Are you crazy?
[ He spins around, putting himself and Voryn back-to-back in a defensive position. His sword and shield are already drawn, but he has been outnumbered and overpowered too many times to have any delusions about his chances in this situation. They are both in serious danger. ]
I'm not going to leave you behind. We've got to flee, both of us!
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Are you crazy?
[ He spins around, putting himself and Voryn back-to-back in a defensive position. His sword and shield are already drawn, but he has been outnumbered and overpowered too many times to have any delusions about his chances in this situation. They are both in serious danger. ]
I'm not going to leave you behind. We've got to flee, both of us!