Zavien
He released a breath as he sensed the spirit wind through the crowd, grateful that Koa was similarly invested in their pledged purpose. It calmed some of the nerves running through his veins as he swung the hammer, so much so that he didn't balk from Pierce's teasing words. He gave the gamemaster a forcefully polite smile as he moved away, glad to release the possessed hammer. "Sure. Fun."
Rather than pay attention to his own standing or efforts, Zavien kept his eyes on the surroundings, still watching out for any tricks or traps. Hopefully, Koa's channeling would guard them from anything too severe, but he wouldn't think it guaranteed, his shoulders remaining stiff as he kept guard, subconsciously twisting the ring on his hand to make sure the temperature hadn't changed.
After a few others went their turn, he stepped up for the third round, silently hoping it might be the end of the fiasco. He didn't do anything fancy or risky. He accepted the hammer, tested its weight, then swung it down into the target, not paying any head to numbers or possible prizes.
Zavien plays round 3.
Rather than pay attention to his own standing or efforts, Zavien kept his eyes on the surroundings, still watching out for any tricks or traps. Hopefully, Koa's channeling would guard them from anything too severe, but he wouldn't think it guaranteed, his shoulders remaining stiff as he kept guard, subconsciously twisting the ring on his hand to make sure the temperature hadn't changed.
After a few others went their turn, he stepped up for the third round, silently hoping it might be the end of the fiasco. He didn't do anything fancy or risky. He accepted the hammer, tested its weight, then swung it down into the target, not paying any head to numbers or possible prizes.
Zavien plays round 3.
Be like a solid tower
whose brave height remains unmoved by all the winds that blow.
whose brave height remains unmoved by all the winds that blow.
