[Walter is again breathing heavily, and he doesn't waste time once he's recognized that Mia has stopped the cultist in his place. It's adrenaline and sheer anger that drive his next actions, as he summons his teriques to wrap itself around the cultist, spinning him and then flinging him across the battlefield in his paralyzed state.
He wavers on his feet, his broken arm sapping at his strength and concentration. But he stumbles back towards Mia, face pale but jaw stubbornly set.]
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He wavers on his feet, his broken arm sapping at his strength and concentration. But he stumbles back towards Mia, face pale but jaw stubbornly set.]