[What does it mean, when someone can regard a holy beast without flinching, without acknowledgment, when one barely needs to shutter their gaze against the searing blaze? He is a warrior too, they know, but of what sort, they cannot say. They’ve not any cause to pry.]
[Eventually the Batter does, however. The Drifter gestures at the center of their chest with one gloved hand.]
no subject
[Eventually the Batter does, however. The Drifter gestures at the center of their chest with one gloved hand.]
a cure