Re: Heather and Saishu
Saishu grits her teeth, taking the blast. Her hair is sort of on fire now, and her skin darkening just a bit - and she uses what pain there is to drive her to twist the blade then tear upward.
"Shift walls, channel to me!" she calls, savoring the chance to test herself against whatever these are. Some of it may be the Butcher - but she doesn't hate these guys all that much. Most of it is just what drew the Butcher in the first place.
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