Good kid. [He says it with a grin, and that is exactly when the fire goes out.
In an instant, Qrow has Harbinger in his hand and is on his feet. And everything is wrong, wrong on a much deeper level than a fire going out. There is no rustling leaves, no light from above, not much of everything. All of his senses feel muted.]
Stay close.
[His voice is more murmur than command. In in silence, it rings out like a shout, and Qrow does not like that.]
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In an instant, Qrow has Harbinger in his hand and is on his feet. And everything is wrong, wrong on a much deeper level than a fire going out. There is no rustling leaves, no light from above, not much of everything. All of his senses feel muted.]
Stay close.
[His voice is more murmur than command. In in silence, it rings out like a shout, and Qrow does not like that.]