05-04-2020, 05:26 AM
(05-02-2020, 10:09 PM)achroma Wrote:(04-27-2020, 02:35 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote: "... Yes... I've encountered similar things many times, but never fought any before." There was a hesitant pause before she had spoken. Obviously hiding something, though no hint as to what it might be. But she'd also not hidden her hesitation either, it seemed by choice. "I can only empower or protect others when I am not bound. But at least I'm free to make my own choices and mistakes." She'd rambled a bit there.Feizel would let out a caterwaul as he saw the previous floorboards of his theatre being reduced to mulch. This shriek would be cut woefully short as Feizel would momentaily struggle to grasp the ledge, scrambling back up to his feet with a panicked start, this panic only deepening upon seeing Wrynn
A familiar, uncomfortable humming sound has begun to suffuse the room coming from below. Though it appears dulled by the presence of Azure. After a few moments it dulls to naught but sound. It's still there. But it won't be able to reach into someone's head and mess with them. "Well that was uncalled for." The suspended voice of Tetra spat out at the shaded entity as the floorboards began to creak, boards folding and pushing upwards where Sa'Nadil had stood a moment ago. Nails popped, wood splintered. It was not sudden though as feizel would find himself suddenly stood at an angle as crystals shone through the fragmented boards. And then the floor slammed down suddenly, the floor beginning to eat away rapidly. Feizel would find himself all at once suspended in the air above a gaping darkness below, with rough purple shapes far below that moved. And would begin to fall. but only for a moment as the opals effortlessly shoved Feizel to the side of the gap in the floor. far enough to grasp the unfrayed sides that yet had foundation below them. The small stones made small adjustments in the hope to help feizel back up. And as if perception was somehow skewed, it was notable that the hole in the floor was much smaller than it had initially seemed.
"Okay, maybe I can't completely counter it's effects on you. But at least I can reduce them to the point they're not debilitating." She didn't even try to explain anything. Though there was the noise of a bit of shuffling from the pantry area now. as a short figure appeared in the doorway with partially dilated eyes, looking to the hole in the floor, up to feizel and then suddenly he's holding a rather large pistol in his hands, but not pointing it anywhere. Doesn't say anything either though. It was a wonder where he managed to store such a thing on his form though. As Wrynn just stood there in the doorway, prepared for something.
”O-oh! Don’t mind me! I’m only doing some renovations with... some “magical assistance”. Though I could use some of your help. If anything comes out of that hole, obliterate it. Don’t mind what’s comes out. Chances are it’s iust a very, very strange looking rat” Feizel would say with a feverish tempo, glancing back down into the hole.
Seemingly far below the ground comes minor rumbling. Purple lights shifting in the darkness, but no distinct shapes. It appears to be extremely deep, but running at a steep angle down. The edges of the new cave appearing torn by sharp edges through stone. visible by the light that shone in the opening are a number of small jutting purple crystalline spikes that are slowly fading away, as their light raises like whisps in the wind until it disappears. Slowly fading towards nothing. the fragments near the top have already decayed and disappeared by the time feizel even had the time to take a look. They appear to be fading rapidly. Much, much faster than had been observable in feizel's destroyed shack, or the crystals that had been extracted from his injuries in the hospital. "It looks like there might be something wrong with it.. i wonder if that's good or bad." She seems to be ignoring Wrynn's presence for some reason. Wrynn remains silent, but just nods at feizel. He has kept the "weapon" safely angled so far.
It appears to at the least not be a kinetic weapon. There's no telling what type of pistol he's currently using offhand beyond it being some sort of energy weapon. With a wide open and thin barrel, in a pistol style configuration. Wrynn stands still just waiting for something to happen though. Shifting his weight from one leg to the other as he works with one hand at the cloth that wraps his form and adjusts his stance. Lowering his height as he lets his tail rise to boost his balance to a more natural state. Letting his smaller arms slight from beneath their coverings as he pulls something out and proffers it to the smaller arms to carry. Keeping whatever it is "on hand" as it were.