Falcon dropped from the ceiling as the spike tore through his abdomen.
Blood spilled from his mouth before he crashed hard against the ground.
"Falcon!"
Teclos's head snapped toward him.
The knight who had regained consciousness lowered his hand, breathing heavily, earth mana still crawling around his fingers. His face was pale, but his eyes burned with hatred.
Falcon tried to push himself up.
His arm trembled beneath his weight.
Or slightly more intense:
Falcon dropped from the ceiling as the spike ripped through his abdomen.
Blood spilled from his mouth before he crashed hard against the stone floor.
"Falcon!"
Teclos's head snapped toward him.
The knight who had regained consciousness lowered his hand, breathing heavily, earth mana still crawling around his fingers. His face was pale, but his eyes burned with hatred.
Falcon tried to push himself up.
His arm shook once.
Then almost gave out.
The wound was bad.
