Jurik Krone, the finest shot in all of Wormwood, had his morta pointed directly at my head. I could not pull my Elemental because I was holding on to Delph with one hand and I was supporting Harry Two’s body with the other. I could see Krone smile as he started to pull the trigger that would send a morta round directly into my head. And all three of us would fall to our deaths. And then something hit Krone so hard that he was knocked sideways for thirty feet. He tumbled and rolled and his morta flew from his hands. I looked to see what had just saved my life. Morrigone was lowering her hands,
I mean you fucking started this Morrigone, should’ve just let him finish her off. God I hate you
