After a moment of stunned silence, during which even Camilla Hect lifts her brows in surprise, Palamedes voice again crackles over the loudspeaker.
“Wow. Wow! That was—Emperor’s bones, how did you do that? No, of course, that’s for later. Cam, to your left!” The cavalier returns to life, beating back the construct with dodges and swings, her strikes keeping it at bay, but doing nothing to truly conquer it. Meanwhile, the creature’s arm continues to burn, but beneath the fire, the limb is slowly growing.
When Palamedes speaks again, he sounds almost breathless. “Wayne, can you see the fourth thoracic vertebrae? Strike it there!”
“That’s the one in the middle of the back,” offers Cam, who understands that not everyone has Palamedes’ anatomical knowledge. “He’s asking you to run it through.”
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“Wow. Wow! That was—Emperor’s bones, how did you do that? No, of course, that’s for later. Cam, to your left!” The cavalier returns to life, beating back the construct with dodges and swings, her strikes keeping it at bay, but doing nothing to truly conquer it. Meanwhile, the creature’s arm continues to burn, but beneath the fire, the limb is slowly growing.
When Palamedes speaks again, he sounds almost breathless. “Wayne, can you see the fourth thoracic vertebrae? Strike it there!”
“That’s the one in the middle of the back,” offers Cam, who understands that not everyone has Palamedes’ anatomical knowledge. “He’s asking you to run it through.”
“Thank you, Camilla!”