As Kairos set his foot forth in the corridor, he heard very faint whistling sounds. Out of pure instinct, he tried to jump over it but saw in his future vision that it would just barely graze his heel.
His first instinct was to jump just a little bit higher, but after a moment of thought he didn't
Kairos let the gale spell cut through his heel, causing a bit of blood to splatter.
He didn't want to rely on his future vision. For at least this corridor, he decided that he wasn't going to change his actions based on his future vision so long as it wasn't that bad of an injury.
Before he could contemplate it any longer, he heard more whistling sounds. His eyes narrowed as he threw his head back. Unfortunately, he messed it up once more, getting the skin on the tip of his nose ripped off.
