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Deep breath.
Raiden stood at the mouth of the cave, sweatshirt pulled tightly around him. He could feel his empty wand holster, pressed against his right forearm. It would be an understatement to say he felt uncomfortable without his wand. A huge understatement. While he had great reflexes, especially now... it was dark in there, he wouldn't know what was coming, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to defend himself as effectively.
It doesn't matter.
He could do this. He could. Magic wasn't the only thing he relied on. He was capable.
He closed his eyes and stepped into the cave. One foot in front of the other. He would take things as they came. |