Zeek bolted through the second gate, caring not at all for singing and even less for some old guy covered in chains who wouldn't be able to fight back properly. Or fairly, cause making big holes in the ground wasn't something you could really counter (even if you were really good at the twist-and-dodge, like Zeek.)
But some wisps of air so pathetic it took a pack of them to wipe out a tree? Well! Okay, not too wimpy, cause they were strong enough to be worth fighting. Still. Not strong enough to really contend with a master warrior like Zeek, yeah!
He lunged into the fray, disappearing under deep snowbanks at intervals during his glorious charge.
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.


