stars in the skin
Melita nearly mentioned Colt could do the same, but then having learned from past intervals, buttoned her lips quickly; the woman probably had more than enough to do for her regional shit, and then could work more on her own things. While the Accepted had done well in so many of the previous intervals and attacks, something must’ve thrown her off on this one – because no sooner had she snapped the arrow into attack mode, did the thing veer swiftly off to the right, away from the careening gator.
Sighing, Melita adjusted her stance, taking a few sharp strides away and utilizing the depths of range from her incantations to draw another display of cannon fire and confetti. It surged and snagged back at the monster, but gods damned there seemed to be no end to this thing. Just full of arrow holes and confetti.
Colt didn’t seem to be on par with said water jousting, based on her surprise – not that Melita had ever heard of it before either, but she was eternally eager for chaos and stupidity, and when combined, found that to be a highlight of her day. “Ah, gotcha. Maybe next time.” Though the name Thorn rang a bell….hadn’t that been the guy she and Fangorn had haunted…
Probably best not to mention that.
Trying to steer the conversation to more Ludo-based ideas, she tilted her head. "Are you going to do uh...like sand races in the desert?"
Allogator: 366/1266
Sighing, Melita adjusted her stance, taking a few sharp strides away and utilizing the depths of range from her incantations to draw another display of cannon fire and confetti. It surged and snagged back at the monster, but gods damned there seemed to be no end to this thing. Just full of arrow holes and confetti.
Colt didn’t seem to be on par with said water jousting, based on her surprise – not that Melita had ever heard of it before either, but she was eternally eager for chaos and stupidity, and when combined, found that to be a highlight of her day. “Ah, gotcha. Maybe next time.” Though the name Thorn rang a bell….hadn’t that been the guy she and Fangorn had haunted…
Probably best not to mention that.
Trying to steer the conversation to more Ludo-based ideas, she tilted her head. "Are you going to do uh...like sand races in the desert?"
Allogator: 366/1266
Melita
and fire, iron, scales
