I AM THE AFTERMATH // pyramid destruction

[Kian.]

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Kian Ó Faoláin

The Irishman scoffed quietly.  Having been prepared for a fight, the wildcat dropped and rolled at Vale's first assault.  Unamused, the pirate leapt back up to his paws, tail lashing.  "Oh sorry sunshine," he quipped without hesitation.  "I'm new.  And I definitely wasn't greeted by your smiling face at the border." No, he would've remembered that -- only Gael and Aine had seen him into the Pitt.  So don't act like you're somehow the shit.

Kian had to blink when the earth rose in front of him, taking the blow of the projectile pinata.  Ah, Aine.  His cousin's daughter looked absolutely furious, leaving him time to assess and flick his ear dismissively at the hyena's crazed rant.  He had no cause to feel for the other, no sympathy or the like.

Instead, he growled in warning when the pyramid began to fall.  Aine and himself were the closest and unharmed it seemed.  Thank goodness.  As the dust swept itself away, Kian knew it was Gael, who had swift commands.  Though he rarely thought of himself a harsh man, he agreed with the words spoken around him.  The retribution would be merciless should Vale ever return.

He snorted and nodded at Jack's words.  It certainly didn't impress him.  As for the temple, "I can help with that," he offered.  A temporary fix to make the ruins a little less dangerous.

"If no one's hurt, perhaps Aine can check the tunnel entrances.  She can close them if need be."

We'll all be returning, if we sail together