Ciarán braces for impact, and prepares to roll out of the door to find his feet, hoping to strike while the enemy are still disorientated.
Well then! No need to roll for either of you! Ciaran leaps out of the car with a tumble, and you come to your feet near the guy with the Claymore. Immediately, you can sense the divine spark to him and the samurai, and, strangely enough, the same feeling can be said of the six gunmen, even if it feels a bit . . . weaker . . . for some reason. The sensation is full strength when it comes to the two guys with the swords, though.I also have Cat's Grace, if that applies at all.