[The shifting winds pull the bullets out of their intended paths, but apart from that, Xaldin just lets fall as they will (most seem to be hitting his shoulders).
No sooner has she landed, then he's shoving the spears violently backwards. He's attacking blind, like this, but surely one of the three points will hit.]
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No sooner has she landed, then he's shoving the spears violently backwards. He's attacking blind, like this, but surely one of the three points will hit.]