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"Damn it..." Azrael growled in frustration, grabbing onto Olga's arm with his hooves. "I think we'll need to cut it off."
Azrael tapped his chin, closely observing her wounds. "Did the stories tell of this spreading by bite..? I can't remember."
[img] No vanity present here.
"Knowing him? He probably did. Come on. We should make sure none got into the ship, and get what we need."
"Ice wraiths." Azrael stomped the ice, shattering it further. "Once ponies, now beasts of wrath, despisal. I thought these were myths... Any we...
My previous actions seemingly ignored, I'm deciding that Azrael grabbed ahold of one and chokeslammed it so hard it died.
Azrael growled, reaching out to stop the ice ponies with his hooves and grab them by the throats. "Comrades, these ponies are not ponies! Use...
"You!" Azrael braved the cold winds without hesitation, storming through the snow to approach them.
"Why did we not come down on that?" Navaja asked. Azrael trotted over to the platform, responding, "Leaping down is more entertaining."
Azrael nodded. "I might need a rope. Though I can jump that high, I'd have a hard time doing it from the water. And with no newly dead things...
"So we... stay down here? Wait it out, however long it lasts?"
Navaja looked up through the hole and whistled. "That may be why ponies don't come back."
"That sounds like something you would try," Azrael commented. "But I'm surprised you didn't finish him."
"To be fair, so are many from Canterlot," said Azrael. Navaja nodded. "Si. Many who aren't like that evacuate the city. Much like the old,...
Azrael shoved Navaja into the water, then walked himself onto dry land, now fully covered in water and mud. "This place looks like it could be...
Azrael coughed up a bit of muddy water, then took a look around at what he could see, in awe. "This is massive... What is all this?" Navaja...
"I've got to see this for myself." Azrael walked up to the hole, peering down in. "Make room. I'm leaping."
Azrael nodded. "Lead the way, creature of chaos."
"Fair enough, then. Some prefer to burn with their ship."
"Slightly excessive," Azrael commented. "Could have scrapped that."
