[PQ] [se] sharp teeth

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame The murmurs nearby were brief; solemn and complex, so Deimos could concentrate with his sights on the horizon and attention back to Hadama for a few moments intermingled along their travels. He’d heard the news briefly via letter from Flora, and then other dire straits from Remi, and so he inherently clenched his jaw, nodding, processing the information and the request. “I will see what I can do,” Halo had its own needs first and foremost, but once they were stable, he found no issue in directing others, and himself, towards mauling the void creatures amidst the coast. “Give us a few days or so and we can head there.” Especially once they’d figured out how successful they could be. They’d be in luck anyway, or whatever fortune was called nowadays – no sooner had they crossed over another tundra line, would Koa be able to spot the glowing, eerie ethereal frostblooms, pulsing nearby. Thereafter, so would the rest, and Deimos began his litany of warnings as he pointed towards the plant. “These should not be touched.” He’d know – he’d done it. “Anything you can use at a longer range will hopefully be more effective.” Which was why he turned to stare at the disturbing beacons, and immediately strived to set them ablaze with Mastered Fire incantations. -- The group has discovered a cluster of five frostblooms! Use what you have available to attack them! No post order! Success may be determined based on rolls and IC decisions. Ethereal Frostbloom (Common): Once a delicate and otherworldly flower that thrived in the icy landscapes of Halo, the Ethereal Frostbloom has fallen victim to the encroaching void. Its petals, which once sparkled like freshly fallen snow, now emit an eerie, pulsating glow. The frosty fragrance has twisted into a chilling scent that seems to pierce through the coldest winds. Encountering the Ethereal Frostbloom sends a shiver down the spine, as it draws energy from the void, freezing the surrounding environment and everything in its vicinity. master of nothing place; of recoil and grace