[ Everything is terrible. Worse than terrible. The strange dogs that had been mostly wandering nuisances are hunting now, creatures are appearing seemingly from nowhere, and sometimes Long Feiye swears he can see flames devouring the buildings in the corners of his vision. When he whirls around to see--they are still and sound. But the distraction means he runs headlong into a stranger emerging from one side, tearing down the path far too quickly in the opposite direction to avoid. He does try. Feiye stumbles, jerks his body back as much as he can, but still he can't avoid hitting Asura at a full run, clawing at him as he falls in a desperate but futile attempt to stay upright. The sword he was carrying hits the ground before him, sliding with the unspent momentum. ]
Who- Who are you?
[ Where the hell did this guy come from? The thought hits Feiye hard, because surely he could have seen a man running his way. The surprise is evident, even as he remains guarded. ]
nightmare
Who- Who are you?
[ Where the hell did this guy come from? The thought hits Feiye hard, because surely he could have seen a man running his way. The surprise is evident, even as he remains guarded. ]