Re: Black Lantern Cait
Watching the arm fall, Eli starts to laugh some more. It's hard. His breath is icy. He can't loosen his grip on his sword, it's frozen and yet not at the same time. The mixing of fire and ice makes him feel giddy and light headed.
"We'll..." he laughs and chokes. "See... "
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