*Lecter tries to twirl away from the Praetorian again, but still gets raked in the chest, and then reels from the scream, cause his heightened senses can't take it*
*He does have a high pain tolerance, so he doesn't pass out, but he's still heavily distracted from the fight, where he tries to raise his blades to defend himself as best he can*

*Finnick nods*
Finnick: That's why I don't like prisoners. Either kill your enemies, or make a deal with them. No loose ends.

*Elewynn raises an eyebrow*
Elewynn: Interesting? How so? Mages, or perhaps a travelling group?