[Things Leon was not prepared for: this lady turning out to be a total psychopath. Your loss, Leon.
The cape covers his face and he's not able to respond quite quickly enough--he does draw his sword immediately, but he can't...see... and Chaltier's too busy panicking to be of any major help to him.
So yeah, she punches him in the face.
He doesn't even process the pun in the face (ha) of that blinding pain, staggering back instead; somehow he keeps his grasp on his weapon, but otherwise his other hand is immediately coming up to uncover his face, since now his nose is bleeding everywhere. He staggers a bit, before leaning against the wall--Hawke is gone, but this is more important anyway.
It's the work of a moment for him to lift Chaltier and cast Heal on himself, which mends his nose right up, though there's still blood all over his face, cloak and tunic. Thanks, Hawke.
Thanks.
Leon's going to be pissed the rest of the day now, but what else is new.]
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The cape covers his face and he's not able to respond quite quickly enough--he does draw his sword immediately, but he can't...see... and Chaltier's too busy panicking to be of any major help to him.
So yeah, she punches him in the face.
He doesn't even process the pun in the face (ha) of that blinding pain, staggering back instead; somehow he keeps his grasp on his weapon, but otherwise his other hand is immediately coming up to uncover his face, since now his nose is bleeding everywhere. He staggers a bit, before leaning against the wall--Hawke is gone, but this is more important anyway.
It's the work of a moment for him to lift Chaltier and cast Heal on himself, which mends his nose right up, though there's still blood all over his face, cloak and tunic. Thanks, Hawke.
Thanks.
Leon's going to be pissed the rest of the day now, but what else is new.]