Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190710004720/@comment-36159587-20190710184406

And this was the part where Baldr usually flew away, with him, paying no heed to the gunshots ringing after him. In his case, right now, gunshots, but no flying away. Which was very fortunate for him.

He had learned to pace himself while running away before he'd ever had his powers, which was fortunate. He'd ran for at least a mile now, and he couldn't afford to stop. But his instincts...

A dead end. Shoot.

Actually, no shooting.