09-30-2016, 01:17 AM
(09-26-2016, 10:04 PM)Umbra Wrote:A drizzle begins, as gray clouds roll across the sky. The weather is becoming colder and windy. The sessions are shifting.(09-26-2016, 03:11 PM)OdinYggd Wrote: "I'm not actually sure just what I classify as by the texts and terminology used in these parts, so we'll just call it that. You say you have a way to break this thing down and get some information on just what we are dealing with?"
She looked at the spike that had remained.
"Whatever it was, it didn't really feel like a dark infernal or any sort of damned soul. It was just there, and not being very friendly."
"You make things outta light, right? Saw it through my scope. If you can do that, you've gotta be a Hieromancer."
It looks machined and unpolished- printed, almost- but it's close enough to silver that it probably is exactly that.
"Anyway, those things... I don't know what they are, either, but they're definitely not livin'. Every time one dies, you can see it crumble up, like dust. I figure somethin's commandin' 'em deep in the cave. And now that there's enough of us, I think it's 'bout time I found out what."
// Just to clarify, the Novakid fired the spike from the gun that's slung on his back. Said gun is one of the first things I mentioned about him.