[This might as well happen, Fray supposes. The attack hurts, certainly, but he's more angry than injured and his eyes flash red yet again.]
Enough, Argenti! Your attempts to dissuade us, turn us against one another, and hurt us have been for naught; we are still here and we will not stop.
[Here's a Media for himself, McGillis, Aaron, and Richard.]
Nothing will stop me from bringing you back! I promised you I would free you and this will not stop me!
[And with yet another Thunderous Rage (18) he intends to prove just that. Fray's blade flashes in a downward arc as he strikes at the beast, aiming to deal as much damage as possible in one swing.]
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Enough, Argenti! Your attempts to dissuade us, turn us against one another, and hurt us have been for naught; we are still here and we will not stop.
[Here's a Media for himself, McGillis, Aaron, and Richard.]
Nothing will stop me from bringing you back! I promised you I would free you and this will not stop me!
[And with yet another Thunderous Rage (18) he intends to prove just that. Fray's blade flashes in a downward arc as he strikes at the beast, aiming to deal as much damage as possible in one swing.]