"I will draw you out, Shadow Wolf," I roared, my hands in the air like a priest praying over the afflicted, "like venom is drawn from one's wound!"
I know, I know, I was repeating myself, but such good lines were worth repeating. Plus, the possessed dwarf was taking his sweet time convulsing, and I was getting a little bored waiting for something to happen. I'd even be fine with him getting a heart attack from all the straining because trying to revive him was better than just standing around without anything to do.
Huh, I may have an ADHD problem. I should get myself checked.
Nothing wrong with having ADHD though. From what I've heard, it was a condition that also gave young adventurers incredible battle senses.
'Bang!'
"You didn't hear that too, did you?" I asked.
It was a stupid question. Of course, Liara heard it. The sound was that loud.
'Bang!'
