[Watching the flood of ghosts leave Kaveh's body is more than amusing to him. Without their boss, it seems that the rest of them are more interested in saving their own skin, or lack thereof. Childe walks forward to get a better look at Kaveh's injuries- a little beat up sure, but he should be fine. A much better condition to be in than to be possessed for the rest of your life and no longer in control of yourself.
There's the sound of a scrape of stone across the ground behind him, a statue from a gated private residence nearby that the little ghosts decided to use to enhance their strength against the Harbinger. His ears perk up, and coupled with Kaveh's warning, Childe swings around with his polearm formed in his hands to block. The giant stone blade clashes with the middle of the handle, every muscle in his body flexing to keep it from coming down on both he and his companion.]
Only a weakling tries an attack like that...
[The smirk across his face is wicked, filled with bloodlust.]
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There's the sound of a scrape of stone across the ground behind him, a statue from a gated private residence nearby that the little ghosts decided to use to enhance their strength against the Harbinger. His ears perk up, and coupled with Kaveh's warning, Childe swings around with his polearm formed in his hands to block. The giant stone blade clashes with the middle of the handle, every muscle in his body flexing to keep it from coming down on both he and his companion.]
Only a weakling tries an attack like that...
[The smirk across his face is wicked, filled with bloodlust.]
But now you'll face the might of a Harbinger-!