Whatever answer is given to Viola is drowned out by the thunderous bellow of Suneater's cry; it shakes the air around it with its sheer scale, more like the boom of rolling thunder than something that comes from the throat of a living creature, even one so ancient.
The projectiles, the summoned creatures, the applications of Radiance, all are having a clear effect; as Gunvolt's darts hit its head, Suneater twists in its flight. The colossal dragon's wings beat once, twice, as it attempts to rid itself of irritations; the movements send a rain of ancient debris of hundreds of years of slumber hurtling through the air. Rocks, angry creatures that have made their homes on Suneater's sleeping back, and the still-sharp weapons (and remains) of those who tried and failed to kill the beast are sent flying towards its newest flood of attackers.
"I'm okay!" Iriceli narrows their focus, deflecting or breaking the largest chunks of debris headed towards anyone more frail. Having to split their attention means they, and anyone they're holding aloft, moves slower overall.
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Whatever answer is given to Viola is drowned out by the thunderous bellow of Suneater's cry; it shakes the air around it with its sheer scale, more like the boom of rolling thunder than something that comes from the throat of a living creature, even one so ancient.
The projectiles, the summoned creatures, the applications of Radiance, all are having a clear effect; as Gunvolt's darts hit its head, Suneater twists in its flight. The colossal dragon's wings beat once, twice, as it attempts to rid itself of irritations; the movements send a rain of ancient debris of hundreds of years of slumber hurtling through the air. Rocks, angry creatures that have made their homes on Suneater's sleeping back, and the still-sharp weapons (and remains) of those who tried and failed to kill the beast are sent flying towards its newest flood of attackers.
"I'm okay!" Iriceli narrows their focus, deflecting or breaking the largest chunks of debris headed towards anyone more frail. Having to split their attention means they, and anyone they're holding aloft, moves slower overall.