"Shields, people!" Dinadan shouts as he takes cover, staying human-sized so the others could hear him. "Anyone who can make barriers for the less bullet-proof of us, do it!"
He grabs his sword again and shrinks down to Katarthan size -- small enough that he's harder to shoot, big enough that it won't take him forever to reach the Kobra soldiers -- and zig-zags his way across the floor, intent on wedging his blade into some gaps in some armor.
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