[ Loken is battered to the ground, chiton smoking and flesh charred. He struggles to rise, hissing with pain as he does so. [
You... won't be the ones to tell them about us. [
He starts limping towards the Death eater, clearly wounded by the curses, but unwilling to let the death eater escape. And then the ground starts shifting. And Loken stumbles, swearing darkly. ]
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You... won't be the ones to tell them about us. [
He starts limping towards the Death eater, clearly wounded by the curses, but unwilling to let the death eater escape. And then the ground starts shifting. And Loken stumbles, swearing darkly. ]
Finish this, boy!