[If Hayame could have kept him out, she would have kept him out. She dislikes Communion. She dislikes anyone she did not trust, honestly most people she supposedly did, being able to winnow into her hearts or head and potentially see things she did not wish them to. But the Harbinger Aspect is enhanced in this place, and it was already close to Iconoclast. She cannot put more energy into trying to keep him out while also maintaining the intense focus required in a duel of such expert archers-
But she does not respond in Communion.
As she throws more speed into her gallop in the narrow tunnel system, hooves scrambling a moment and another spout of fire licking painfully at a back leg, his arrow whistles through the space her neck used to be half a second past, slicing a few long black hairs from her mane as it fires through. In the next second, she has fired back, center mass.]
You can tell your little Zenite friends that it was Hayame who bested you!
[She already knew that her name was known, that she had a reputation.
no subject
But she does not respond in Communion.
As she throws more speed into her gallop in the narrow tunnel system, hooves scrambling a moment and another spout of fire licking painfully at a back leg, his arrow whistles through the space her neck used to be half a second past, slicing a few long black hairs from her mane as it fires through. In the next second, she has fired back, center mass.]
You can tell your little Zenite friends that it was Hayame who bested you!
[She already knew that her name was known, that she had a reputation.
Let them fucking add to it.]