ISKRA
He didn’t think the smell here could get worse, but the aroma of his success curls his upper lip in disgust. The rest unleash their volleys of attack, and soon there’s a new reason to be nauseated whenever you look at the frog. Blinking rapidly, as if imagining the descent of flies upon his own eyes, he almost misses the quick reappearance of the dangerous tongue. They’d succeeded in damaging the monster, but it did little to turn the tide of the frog’s focus, its tongue darting out for the rancher again, hunger seeming to be its main concern.
He can’t move fast enough to catch up with the tongue before it’s spooling back into the frog’s mouth, but from around his tree of safety, Iskra draws another match to life. It seemed to work well enough before, so he goes again. His fire pushes out towards the frog’s side, aiming for the same spot, like he could bore through the char and leave a deeper dent. He crouches back behind his tree, figuring at least some cover is better than none.
Iskra throws fire at the frog, aiming for the same spot, and ducks behind a tree.
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can manipulate flames. Must be within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent
Type: Dark | Rank: Upgraded
Regional Score bonus: +13 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc.
He can’t move fast enough to catch up with the tongue before it’s spooling back into the frog’s mouth, but from around his tree of safety, Iskra draws another match to life. It seemed to work well enough before, so he goes again. His fire pushes out towards the frog’s side, aiming for the same spot, like he could bore through the char and leave a deeper dent. He crouches back behind his tree, figuring at least some cover is better than none.
Iskra throws fire at the frog, aiming for the same spot, and ducks behind a tree.
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can manipulate flames. Must be within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent
Type: Dark | Rank: Upgraded
Regional Score bonus: +13 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc.
Swinging my axe, instead of sleeping
Swinging my axe, my splinters are bleeding
Swinging my axe, these cuts are too deep and I feel like I’m freezing
Swinging my axe, my splinters are bleeding
Swinging my axe, these cuts are too deep and I feel like I’m freezing
