Plague Knight says nothing further. The mask he wears betrays nothing, whatever emotions Ganeshan's heroic sacrifice inspires in him.
He simply stands there, tossing the hi-potion in his hands up and catching it again. And he'd spent so long preparing these items, thinking they'd be actually useful- only to watch one attack from the Empress erase someone from the battlefield so... Ruthlessly.
He feels... Hopeless, in that moment. Shocked. Uncertain. But worst of all, he feels outdone. What does one do, in this situation? How do you respond to such an overwhelming display of power?
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Plague Knight says nothing further. The mask he wears betrays nothing, whatever emotions Ganeshan's heroic sacrifice inspires in him.
He simply stands there, tossing the hi-potion in his hands up and catching it again. And he'd spent so long preparing these items, thinking they'd be actually useful- only to watch one attack from the Empress erase someone from the battlefield so... Ruthlessly.
He feels... Hopeless, in that moment. Shocked. Uncertain. But worst of all, he feels outdone. What does one do, in this situation? How do you respond to such an overwhelming display of power?