Of all the things the child wanted in this moment, being stopped was not one of them. Unfortunately for Gyre's attempts to calm the child down, the fact that Zafika has grabbed them means they're not going to calm down even slightly.
They whirl around, even in Zafika's grasp, and raise their arms up to get their hands off their shoulders. What Zafika will see, and feel, is a soft blue glow over their arms and tail that pulls and forces them away from the child. Something magical has taken over here to get them away.
They take several steps back from Zafika, glancing over their shoulder to the shield that Gyre's placed over the window hole they'd made... and they whip their gaze back towards the two of them. They look like a cornered animal, glass-like teeth bared at the two heroes. They exhale a puff of blue mist a moment before they hiss out a warning:
no subject
They whirl around, even in Zafika's grasp, and raise their arms up to get their hands off their shoulders. What Zafika will see, and feel, is a soft blue glow over their arms and tail that pulls and forces them away from the child. Something magical has taken over here to get them away.
They take several steps back from Zafika, glancing over their shoulder to the shield that Gyre's placed over the window hole they'd made... and they whip their gaze back towards the two of them. They look like a cornered animal, glass-like teeth bared at the two heroes. They exhale a puff of blue mist a moment before they hiss out a warning:
"Raxal giqxal ivaj iv!"