He nodded at the acknowledgment and gratitude, but then his attention was drawn away from the surroundings, and on the sudden bout of surprise flickering through the Attuned bond. Maneuvering his head so it whipped back around towards the hydra, he snorted, realizing the beast was hanging off one of the heads’ noses, and certainly out of the Sword’s reach, for the moment. He didn’t think the Flood would appreciate him shifting into a thunderbird, what with the lightning affiliation and all.
So he moved beneath, glancing upward, long tail waving in amusement, the potential for destruction if Sunjata deigned to share. If you want to toss it down here, I can set it on fire. Then there'd be more range for all three heads, and the inferno pulsing from his paws.
Not that the arachnid was eager for such a bout - angling its eight legs outwards and trying to clutch the demigod's nostrils.
So he moved beneath, glancing upward, long tail waving in amusement, the potential for destruction if Sunjata deigned to share. If you want to toss it down here, I can set it on fire. Then there'd be more range for all three heads, and the inferno pulsing from his paws.
Not that the arachnid was eager for such a bout - angling its eight legs outwards and trying to clutch the demigod's nostrils.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
