[ He speaks her name the moment the environment around them shifts and darkens and he makes her out in this dimly lit building that's more like a morgue with the bodies strewn around. It all unsettles him, though it's less of a unsettling than it might be with anyone else. He knows enough of Sabriel's world and pieces of her life to know Kerrigor, but as to what in particular is happening here, he's a bit more unsure.
Not that that feeling stops him from acting. ]
Sabriel!
[ When her sword is grabbed, and her arm seized, Yzak moves. Can he do anything here? Can he interact with the memory at all? He doesn't know.
He doesn't care.
He moves anyway, reaching for his concealed blade to try and take a swipe at Kerrigor's wrist. ]
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[ He speaks her name the moment the environment around them shifts and darkens and he makes her out in this dimly lit building that's more like a morgue with the bodies strewn around. It all unsettles him, though it's less of a unsettling than it might be with anyone else. He knows enough of Sabriel's world and pieces of her life to know Kerrigor, but as to what in particular is happening here, he's a bit more unsure.
Not that that feeling stops him from acting. ]
Sabriel!
[ When her sword is grabbed, and her arm seized, Yzak moves. Can he do anything here? Can he interact with the memory at all? He doesn't know.
He doesn't care.
He moves anyway, reaching for his concealed blade to try and take a swipe at Kerrigor's wrist. ]