JACK
The crunch of obsidian underfoot is enough to draw Jack's attention down, and he raises an eyebrow at the splinter of intrigue that accompanies it from Flora's mind. "Hm...?" Stepping over to stand with the Doubletake, he lets her idea bloom to life behind his eyes, and it's with a dark and crooked smile that he crouches down to examine the shards, some small and razor sharp, others almost like dust.
"A very clever idea," he agrees, picking up another long piece of obsidian to hold it up to her. "We could even line 'em with pieces like this, if there are any very valuable pieces worth keepin' safe." Not only would any of the finer gemstone dust make it clear that someone had been meddling, the larger shards of obsidian might slice a little deeper.
"Looks like we found what we were after even if we didn't know it," he remarks, straightening up and using his air magic to whisk around the flagstones, brushing out any free pieces of obsidian large enough to scoop up and into their packs.
"A very clever idea," he agrees, picking up another long piece of obsidian to hold it up to her. "We could even line 'em with pieces like this, if there are any very valuable pieces worth keepin' safe." Not only would any of the finer gemstone dust make it clear that someone had been meddling, the larger shards of obsidian might slice a little deeper.
"Looks like we found what we were after even if we didn't know it," he remarks, straightening up and using his air magic to whisk around the flagstones, brushing out any free pieces of obsidian large enough to scoop up and into their packs.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
