there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
Standing by while Flora and Tal channel, as well as discuss his potential demise depending on the herald who vists, Ronin lets out a breath he hasn't realised he's been holding as they decide on Rae or Frey over a chance at Safrin, and he offers a grateful nod to the Doubletake as they get to work.
Unsure if he's ever seen the nature aspect of Frey in person, the Knight all but has to shield his eyes against their golden presence, watching as they encase the creature quite spectacularly in stone, with enough (gross) crags and handholds for his draconic claws to grab at them.
"Thank you," he adds in a low voice as the god departs, before rolling his shoulders and stepping away from the group until he's sure his size won't accidentally cause them trouble. "Alright, let's get this thing gone."
Shifting and expanding, where once Ronin's draconic form had been black as night and sprayed with the cosmos, now he stands pale and white and veined with goldignore the table, shaking out his wings and tromping over to get large claws entangled with the stone corpse.
Ronin shifts and prepares to lift away the stone void creature!
Unsure if he's ever seen the nature aspect of Frey in person, the Knight all but has to shield his eyes against their golden presence, watching as they encase the creature quite spectacularly in stone, with enough (gross) crags and handholds for his draconic claws to grab at them.
"Thank you," he adds in a low voice as the god departs, before rolling his shoulders and stepping away from the group until he's sure his size won't accidentally cause them trouble. "Alright, let's get this thing gone."
Shifting and expanding, where once Ronin's draconic form had been black as night and sprayed with the cosmos, now he stands pale and white and veined with gold
Ronin shifts and prepares to lift away the stone void creature!
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