[Arrakis let out a quiet gasp when someone came to his rescue. He hadn't made a lot of connections here yet and he watched Chu Wanning fend off the harpies in happy disbelief. Seeing him struggle helped Arrakis brush off his surprise. He couldn't just stand there and coils of wind swirled around his hand as he shaped his magic into a thin gust of wind that resembled Chu Wanning's golden whip. Arrakis didn't have any skill with a whip but it helped him visualize his wind. When he threw the whip at the harpies it acted more like a wave as it pushed the harpies back. If the wind was sharper than he intended and sliced into the harpies skin, well, that was their fault for tormenting him earlier.
His spark of cold anger vanished when he turned to Chu Wanning with a warm smile.]
sorry I'm late
His spark of cold anger vanished when he turned to Chu Wanning with a warm smile.]
Thanks.