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[color=BC8DBF]Word Count: 503 (1 exp)
[u]Level[/u]: [b]2[/b] - [u]Total EXP[/u]: 26/20
[b]Location[/b]: Sandswept Sky - Split Mountain[/color]
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Therion was confused, but confusion was not what showed on his face. Instead there was exasperation that threatened to grow into a quiet anger. He did not like being confused or made a fool of, and right now it felt like he was both. He had come all this way up a deadly mountain for his friend, because she'd asked him too and he had unknowingly ached for the companionship he'd come to know. But the group she traveled with was prone to spouting nonsense - nonsense that told Therion he was out of some loop. Normally he would fill in the gaps in knowledge himself with some eavesdropping, but right now they were thousands of feet in the air with a giant snake thing [i]trying to kill them[/i], and they were going on about setting it free or something! It irritated him, and something deep inside the thief urged him to go against his cautious nature and take this beast out whether the group at large wanted to or not. Attack first, ask questions later. 

He struggled in Raz's psychic grasp until he broke free, whipping around to face the boy. Unbeknownst to Therion, Raz was one wrong move from ending up in a forced brawl with the white haired man, but as it was the psychonaut was faced with Therion's words and not his daggers.

[color=BC8DBF]"I don't know what your little secret club is going on about, but that thing was more than [i]willing[/i] to try crush us just two seconds ago!"[/color] he said, gesturing aggressively to Phalanx. [color=BC8DBF]"And frankly, I'm not going to wait around for it's second pass."[/color]

[color=D34C25]"Therion,"[/color] Primrose warned, her gaze shifting between the thief, Raz, the rest of the Seekers and up to sky where Midna and Sectonia had already flown off. Her dance had been completed, but she took no further action after Midna and Raz's words. She couldn't exactly disagree with what Raz said, and when put that way she even felt bad for the once-docile monster. But she recognized too late that her friend was still under the same curse that Phalanx was. Therion, the colors of his skin and clothes dulled and red light shining in his eye, shook his head.

[color=BC8DBF]"You guys really needed all the help you could get,"[/color] he scoffed. Wanton violence was not something Therion partook in, and neither was petty revenge one something that was really just an animal, but under Galeem's influence he was provoked and compelled into seeing any fight through to the end, including with a giant flying snake. Especially if the Seekers were split over how to handle. With the glider prepped he would jump and let the wind take him into the sky, if no one stopped him before that. With Sectonia's slowing spell it would give him enough time to reach the monster, and with it's attention elsewhere he could suss out it's weak points to take it down. His sword was still in hand, ready to strike so long as he made it up there with no interruptions.