"Wait, Beldrum, we're not done! We are still not okay with Corvus being granted continued admission! This is not what we agreed to!" Iskandar pattered away at the floor with each hasty step, leaving behind a portrait of cracks each time.
With no concern for his surroundings, he leaped from the bottom floor, causing a great cloud of dust to form in his leave. It jutted out to stab Revian's nostrils, choking out his composure. His mind lost form, searching for oxygen.
"Honey!" Beatrice yelled, covering her mouth and nose with her arm from the huge amount of dust stabbing into her esophagus and blocking her nostrils.
Without missing a beat, Varek waved his hand, dispelling the smoke. Watching as Revian crouched down to cough up heaps of debris, he patted Revian's back, helping him ease into normalcy.
"Hey, Iskandar, what do you think you're doing!" Varek yelled, looking back up to where Iskandar had landed.
