[Kaede was slower to follow; almost shambling as she dragged her axe back to her physical hands. Her vectors remained, fiery silhouettes of hands curling from her back and floating over her shoulders.
She still felt feverish, and this time there was no spike in the surrounding temperature to explain it.]
It'll take more than that to kill them.
[She saw one of those tails twitch when hail rattled along its scales, and the second started screeching shrilly when the movement hit its broken jumble of a wing. But the stunning effect of cratering into the ground was beginning to wear off; they were moving, struggling to their feet.]
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She still felt feverish, and this time there was no spike in the surrounding temperature to explain it.]
It'll take more than that to kill them.
[She saw one of those tails twitch when hail rattled along its scales, and the second started screeching shrilly when the movement hit its broken jumble of a wing. But the stunning effect of cratering into the ground was beginning to wear off; they were moving, struggling to their feet.]