It’s not dying I’m afraid of
The fire in front of her stops its forward progression, and Weaver assumes Wessex must be pushing back against it. The fire behind her disappears, and though she could retreat, it won’t do her much good. If their range is the same, then Weaver can’t use that to her advantage, and Wessex certainly has enough control to suggest that’s the case. So backward won’t help her much unless she just wants to give up, which may happen in a minute. Because she’s exhausted, and her basic healing will only give her so much more.
On a hunch, Weaver smothers the flames, erasing the wall completely. Or at least, she tries to, assuming Wessex can’t keep the flames going. Another ball of fire appears in front of Weaver, and then one behind Wessex. She’s hoping the first will distract as she launches both of them toward the demi-goddess.
On a hunch, Weaver smothers the flames, erasing the wall completely. Or at least, she tries to, assuming Wessex can’t keep the flames going. Another ball of fire appears in front of Weaver, and then one behind Wessex. She’s hoping the first will distract as she launches both of them toward the demi-goddess.
weaver
it’s dying without ever having lived
