Suddenly Even was holding a shield. One that the garula bounced off harmlessly. Ignis knew better than to dismiss the value of Sentinels, and the usage of shields in battle, and Even executed a defence right out of the playbook without so much as a grunt.
Interesting. He didn't look the type, but looks were apparently deceptive, and his shield had come to his hand with none of the drama of Marluxia drawing his scythe, and as fast as Ignis had witnessed Noct switch his weapons.
Not that he had time to be impressed. They still had an angry, wounded animal to contend with. He span his spear in his hands, imbuing a little fire magic into the weapon. Then he lunged with his elementally primed blade forward, carving into the creature's exposed side.
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Date: 2020-05-02 05:55 pm (UTC)Interesting. He didn't look the type, but looks were apparently deceptive, and his shield had come to his hand with none of the drama of Marluxia drawing his scythe, and as fast as Ignis had witnessed Noct switch his weapons.
Not that he had time to be impressed. They still had an angry, wounded animal to contend with. He span his spear in his hands, imbuing a little fire magic into the weapon. Then he lunged with his elementally primed blade forward, carving into the creature's exposed side.