[What a treat, they like him! He finds the nagas centering around him more of a thrilling challenge than something to worry about—which he probably should, but this is a war daemon in his element here—so he just continues to cut through all that approach him, his blades a blur as he makes no hesitation for his own massacre, darting in and out with speed and a bit of recklessness that might get him in trouble if he gets too into the fight.
Which it almost does. Were it not for Asura's warning, he would have missed the true threat of that miasma. It wouldn't have been a good idea to be in it to begin with, but he wouldn't have thought to jump farther away, so it's only thanks to Asura's shout that he clears a bit more distance, using the head of a naga to help propel him further upward.]
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Which it almost does. Were it not for Asura's warning, he would have missed the true threat of that miasma. It wouldn't have been a good idea to be in it to begin with, but he wouldn't have thought to jump farther away, so it's only thanks to Asura's shout that he clears a bit more distance, using the head of a naga to help propel him further upward.]
Whoops, close one!