[ For all the unfamiliar abilities here, he does recognize wind magic. He's seen Annette storm up gales and tempests too often to underestimate its potency. He stays his ground rather than pressing forward for now, though the threat of danger doesn't cow him into silence. ]
I would kill a beast stalling for an easy target.
[ He knows a predator when he sees one. These harpies just happen to be vultures rather than lions, waiting for a dead man rather than wearing him down themselves. This woman might be generous enough to believe that the harpies are just bystanders, but he doubts that makes them innocent. ]
It will not share with you your kindness.
[ In its thrashings, it could clip her with its claws or strike her with its wings, and he doubts there would even a mote of remorse. ]
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I would kill a beast stalling for an easy target.
[ He knows a predator when he sees one. These harpies just happen to be vultures rather than lions, waiting for a dead man rather than wearing him down themselves. This woman might be generous enough to believe that the harpies are just bystanders, but he doubts that makes them innocent. ]
It will not share with you your kindness.
[ In its thrashings, it could clip her with its claws or strike her with its wings, and he doubts there would even a mote of remorse. ]