[Lavellan recovers just quickly enough to roll out of the way; he just barely staggers to his feet when the car comes around for a third time. By now he's had enough time to recognize the shape and color.
With all the strange things that had happened recently--strange, malevolent copies of the people he knows appearing from nowhere--there's only one person this could be.
He holds his bruised torso and stays in a crouch, ready to dive to the side even as he tries to shout the robot down.]
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With all the strange things that had happened recently--strange, malevolent copies of the people he knows appearing from nowhere--there's only one person this could be.
He holds his bruised torso and stays in a crouch, ready to dive to the side even as he tries to shout the robot down.]
Sideswipe! Enough!
[And he brings his staff to bear. Just in case.]