ISKRA
Well, at the very least his sense of direction seems to be dependable, even if his magic prowess leaves more to be desired. It's easy enough going that Iskra has to wonder when they'll know if they picked the wrong path or not, and if they'd be wandering these haunted hills for hours on end chasing the tales of townsfolk. Luckily (?) the rumble that is produced seems to signify they found what they'd been looking for, which is maybe a questionable victory, what with it being a dragon and all.
At Belial's flared retreat, Iskra doesn't hesitate to send Goose off running again. "Shield never hurts," he says in agreement to Deimos' idea, grimacing into the distance where the beast isn't yet visible, but awaits all the same. "Unfortunately not," Iskra mutters with a touch of disappointment for not thinking ahead more. "I can go fire first," he offers, since his lightning variety pales under Jack's so better to let the captain wield that for testing purposes at least.
Agreed with shield and Iskra offers to use fire first.
At Belial's flared retreat, Iskra doesn't hesitate to send Goose off running again. "Shield never hurts," he says in agreement to Deimos' idea, grimacing into the distance where the beast isn't yet visible, but awaits all the same. "Unfortunately not," Iskra mutters with a touch of disappointment for not thinking ahead more. "I can go fire first," he offers, since his lightning variety pales under Jack's so better to let the captain wield that for testing purposes at least.
Agreed with shield and Iskra offers to use fire first.
This thing we call life has been taking its toll
