Iskren grits his teeth, but doesn't let go. He glances to his fiance. "Do it."

Astirya, with no hesitation, dashes her knives down into the whip, splitting it in two. Iskren releases the cord.

it snaps back hitting her in the face, she screams her eyes flashing agian.

Iskren wrings his wrist, which is marked by a few bloody stripes.

Astirya takes up a defensive position, wondering what Luca will do next.

I nod slightly inhaling sharply "Sibnele... Be nice" I growl and gasp in pain again.

she gets up but falls down again her eyes still flashing, i looked like the real luca was trying to fight back.

Sibnele grumbles and turns back around.

Pixie clips off the end of the bandages. "Put your arms up so I can wrap you."

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Iskren's sword pulses stronger as he takes a few steps toward Luca.

she is breathing heavily trying to keep her sanity against her magic.

"Do we need to go somewhere else...?" I ask her my eyes narrowed in pain.

Iskren comes even closer. Now he's about ten feet away.

"Uhm, I think we'll be fine for now." Pixie wraps the bandages around your torso, tugging them comfortably tight. "There we go."