[ Well, at least with Vaner gone, Dimitri can get his weapon back. He swiftly bends to retrieve the weapon and then straightens in time to see Amos tear into Childe (or try to, anyway). It's a blur of motion and fury and it stirs something in him. He remembers something like this - although perhaps he was on the other side of it the last time something like this happened. A jolt of guilt that he'll deal with later. He grits his teeth and then with a battlecry of his own he goes back into the fray. He lashes out with his lance, trying to score a blow against Amos' legs and trip him up - perhaps even bring him to the ground so Childe can finish him off somehow.
no subject
More blood. More death.
It's their lot in life, isn't it? ]