[Jean dashes forward only to be pulled back by hands that erupt from the darkness to grab him. One grabs his cloak, the other his shirt, another his gear and he fights against them all. The hand on the gear he manages to knock away but the claw on his chest pierces through his shirt and scrapes at his chest, breaking the skin. The other on his cloak tightens its hold, and it's all he can do to raise his blade and cut the fabric it's holding away.
The instant release makes him stumble forward, which tears the piercing hand off too but not without sacrifices. His shirt is torn, his chest might be bleeding and he has to pause in his escape to cough and catch his breath.]
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[Jean dashes forward only to be pulled back by hands that erupt from the darkness to grab him. One grabs his cloak, the other his shirt, another his gear and he fights against them all. The hand on the gear he manages to knock away but the claw on his chest pierces through his shirt and scrapes at his chest, breaking the skin. The other on his cloak tightens its hold, and it's all he can do to raise his blade and cut the fabric it's holding away.
The instant release makes him stumble forward, which tears the piercing hand off too but not without sacrifices. His shirt is torn, his chest might be bleeding and he has to pause in his escape to cough and catch his breath.]
We-[Another cough.]–we need some light!