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Attack on Fabul
The strange monk children with the pointed ears have been restless all day. They start climbing in the early evening, just before the sun sets and the air cools, clambering to the highest point in the city. They stand there, far above the ground, spreading their arms wide to welcome a great shadow in the sky.
The dragons that have been gathering around the city fly upward as one as swiftly and suddenly as if every one of them were shot from a bow as the shadow grows larger. They meet Bahamut in the sky and he strikes them down as they attack. There are no roars from him, no displays of strength, nothing that would indicate his own will is in control.
The dragons that have been gathering around the city fly upward as one as swiftly and suddenly as if every one of them were shot from a bow as the shadow grows larger. They meet Bahamut in the sky and he strikes them down as they attack. There are no roars from him, no displays of strength, nothing that would indicate his own will is in control.
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[Terra cries as she sees the bolt of magic streak down toward him, though there's no time to stop it from happening. She can only hope that her curative magic -or at worst, her Raise spell- will be enough to help him in time.]
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[The dragon is less affected, being much larger, although it doesn't emerge unscathed either... and its motions through the sky are suddenly wildly uncontrolled while Kain is busy writhing in pain.]