[ what he doesn't expect is this stranger to tote along... yet another enemy. somehow this reminds him a lot of their missions. the never ending stream of corrupted, and the thought instantly gets him riled up. he becomes that much more enraged in the heat of smashing his snow angel down with a stick. eventually jumping upwards and also aiming for yamato's— who in its befuddled state goes down quite easily. thanks for the distraction, yamato!
he breaks them down almost with practiced ease, but the stick he carries it likely no real replacement for a greatsword. he isn't sure if that's the reason, but the snow creatures reform themselves rather quickly. which gets a quiet groan from him.
great. ] So where is it!? [ where is your darkness, yamatokun... ]
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he breaks them down almost with practiced ease, but the stick he carries it likely no real replacement for a greatsword. he isn't sure if that's the reason, but the snow creatures reform themselves rather quickly. which gets a quiet groan from him.
great. ] So where is it!? [ where is your darkness, yamatokun... ]