[Belthazar just blinks for a moment. He should be sprawled out on the ground, but instead, Eithan is holding him and... and it's very, very distracting. He was just barely able to control himself around Mikleo before, but deep in the throes of mana withdrawal, his iron will is beginning to rust.]
No, no-- I don't want to hurt you, [he stammers. He fights weakly, trying to get to his feet beneath him so he can run away. Or try. That's not going to happen, most likely.] Please, I can barely...
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No, no-- I don't want to hurt you, [he stammers. He fights weakly, trying to get to his feet beneath him so he can run away. Or try. That's not going to happen, most likely.] Please, I can barely...