No hesitation, no stopping. Where Andros had been just before he'd instinctively rolled, the floor cracked under the sheer voltage Astronema had just launched into it.

The good news is, she probably can't keep this up forever.

The bad news is, yeah, running is hard in a crowd, even if everyone seems pretty good at getting out of the way so far.

"I'll eat anything Ecliptor brings me, how about that!" Astronema roars, her already-hoarse voice cracking painfully under her sheer rage.

She flings her staff aside, which is very much not a good sign for anyone here, and sprints directly at him, hands crackling.