A few days later Alvara gives Rafa a call. Does she want to have an interview with that healer they talked about?
Felix pulls Rafa in that direction. He shines a light into the nook...
Are you fucking kidding me? He pushes the swarm away. Do they hate light? He can make light.
Felix makes a disgusted noise. "Are you okay?" He asks Rafa.
"Fine. As fine as can be anyway."
Hug. Felix pulls him into the nook. No other surprises?
Felix catches his breath. "Okay... what the hell. Uh, we should go back once the coast is clear."
Thunder, in the distance.
"Under what definition of clear?"
"...How much longer do you think we should wait?"
"We still have active spells, we could just - try now? Before the rain starts."
"Yeah, let's go."
Go go go!
It starts raining.
Felix creates light overhead to light the way, which does not addresses the dampness or slipperiness.
Felix pulls Rafa again and starts murmuring to shoot at it.
"Rafa cover your eyes!"
Felix tries to blind it. While preparing another shot.
He shoots it too.
Still not dead.