06-01-2016, 06:07 PM
(06-01-2016, 03:50 PM)Umbra Wrote:*whimpers, the small gryphon not wanting to be caught outside at night, or its endless curiosity is making it really want to get inside*(06-01-2016, 10:19 AM)achroma Wrote: *a dozen armed beings dive out from behind any sorts of cover, armed with electrified flails, and run down the mountain
"I'll be there, soon, after all it's hard being intangible. If I were to surrender, what would happen? How could you contain something that isn't there?"
*theres a soft whose behind apathy, and a dark shadow is cast over it.*
Snow and ice swirls around the summit like a whirlwind, enclosing Apathy and the contractor in a frozen arena.
"That makes two of us." Apathy's shadow- if there even was one- disappears. He turns to face the whisper, already swinging his ethereal axe.
// Are the figures charging Apathy? Because he's on the summit.
(06-01-2016, 03:05 PM)Rahizel Wrote: *the gryphon stares at umbra from the window, whimpering as it gets rained on*
Umbra looks at it curiously. "What are you doing there?..." He walks over to the window.