yet my blood renders me a King
Nothing. Just the ribbit of a frog who was likely watching what was supposed to be a fight. Sah was baffled and bewildered and all other manners of confusion that he couldn't articulate. The gold of his mage armor slowly dimmed before dissipating into the air, and the Abandoned didn't know whether to be offended or concerned about how this match was going. Was Melita ok? Was she even still there? Lilly seemed to think. And Fangorn was present. But maybe the companion was just a distraction.
Magic was doing nothing, and from what little scraps he could put together, the Demi-gods were also acting strangely."Do you...just want to fist fight or something?" Sah stepped into a ready stance just in case, "Because we can do that."
Magic was doing nothing, and from what little scraps he could put together, the Demi-gods were also acting strangely."Do you...just want to fist fight or something?" Sah stepped into a ready stance just in case, "Because we can do that."
Sah
