charlie
"Oh I plan to." The priestess hums. Unfortunately because obsidian is natural Charlie can't simply use her magic on it, but instead she selects the smallest chisels that Asta had brought, hoping to fit them into her palm and use them as an extension of her own hands. "Sometimes I wish we could partially shift the way the attuned do, you know?" She murmurs conversationally as her fingertips dance across the glassy surface.
"In moments like these it'd be so nice to have claws." Charlie adds, glancing at the butcher with a lighthearted shrug.
Without much of a plan, though by no means recklessly, the priestess begins to tap the chisel in various places along her side of the slab. Some immediately had spiderwebs of tension racing away from the metal, whereas others hardly did more than leave a small notch. It was against these weakened places in the slab that she set herself to work, chipping away the stone until only what was strongest remained.
"In moments like these it'd be so nice to have claws." Charlie adds, glancing at the butcher with a lighthearted shrug.
Without much of a plan, though by no means recklessly, the priestess begins to tap the chisel in various places along her side of the slab. Some immediately had spiderwebs of tension racing away from the metal, whereas others hardly did more than leave a small notch. It was against these weakened places in the slab that she set herself to work, chipping away the stone until only what was strongest remained.
Please, please, please don't prove I'm right
& please, please, please
don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice
& please, please, please
don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
