[Dimitri is not hearing him. It's the most chilling Dimitri has been with Felix since their reunion, bringing to mind Myrddin and his regrets long past, but Felix pushes those thoughts aside in favor on concentrating on the present and letting his legs drag him closer.
A wave of dizziness brings him to his knees, a wet noise coming with it as he sinks into a pool of spilled blood.]
Dimitri...
[An enemy would not call him by name, wouldn't he? But Felix does not know if it would work, given how words seem to be meaningless to Dimitri nowadays...
...He has to touch him. But between the darkness threatening to overtake him and the impossibility of doing it without drawing undue aggression, Felix settles for that as he brings himself to his feet once more to cross the decreasing distance between them and the man babbling for mercy.
The answer Dimitri is seeking seems to be less than satisfactory, however, but all the same it's the opening Felix is looking for. By the time he's within reaching distance, Dimitri lifts his hand to strike the fallen soldier, which Felix grabs before it could deliver further judgment.]
...Please, [Felix whispers, trembling as he fights Dimitri's Blaiddyd-gifted strength and the sickness threatening to overtake him.]
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A wave of dizziness brings him to his knees, a wet noise coming with it as he sinks into a pool of spilled blood.]
Dimitri...
[An enemy would not call him by name, wouldn't he? But Felix does not know if it would work, given how words seem to be meaningless to Dimitri nowadays...
...He has to touch him. But between the darkness threatening to overtake him and the impossibility of doing it without drawing undue aggression, Felix settles for that as he brings himself to his feet once more to cross the decreasing distance between them and the man babbling for mercy.
The answer Dimitri is seeking seems to be less than satisfactory, however, but all the same it's the opening Felix is looking for. By the time he's within reaching distance, Dimitri lifts his hand to strike the fallen soldier, which Felix grabs before it could deliver further judgment.]
...Please, [Felix whispers, trembling as he fights Dimitri's Blaiddyd-gifted strength and the sickness threatening to overtake him.]