[ There a moment where it seems almost like they might be able to resolve this peaceably, and then it's just gone in a way that screams some sort of magical influence. Which is all well and good, except that Astarion is lunging at him again which means it is high time to worry about that somewhere that is not here.
Molly bares his own less impressively sharp teeth and hisses out a guttural curse. Let the elf wonder if he's trying for Vicious Mockery, and while he's working that out, Molly pivots neatly on one foot and makes a break for it, slamming himself down the hall as fast as he can possibly go.
Does he have any idea where he's going? No. Doe it matter? Also no. Frankly at his point, he'll take his chances with the ghosts. ]
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Molly bares his own less impressively sharp teeth and hisses out a guttural curse. Let the elf wonder if he's trying for Vicious Mockery, and while he's working that out, Molly pivots neatly on one foot and makes a break for it, slamming himself down the hall as fast as he can possibly go.
Does he have any idea where he's going? No. Doe it matter? Also no. Frankly at his point, he'll take his chances with the ghosts. ]