Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
It’s with a grumble of disappointment that Ronin finds the scissors falling to bits in front of him, the Star frowning down at both pieces as if expecting them to magically jump back together again. They don’t, of course, which is irritating to say the least, but where there’s a will there’s a way. Doubly so, for Ronin. He hunts around for anything else he might use, settling on a sharp knife, but as Nate has suspected already - it’ll be slow going like this.
So he conjures up his astral projection to hold the material taut while he cuts it, providing a much needed helping hand in the situation. Hopefully this will speed things up and the knife won’t be nearly as much of a hindrance as it might have been otherwise. As he works, he also glances around to check out the rest of the group and how they’re doing.
Ronin goes for a knife instead to cut the bandages, and he conjures his astral projection to help him out with the task.
So he conjures up his astral projection to hold the material taut while he cuts it, providing a much needed helping hand in the situation. Hopefully this will speed things up and the knife won’t be nearly as much of a hindrance as it might have been otherwise. As he works, he also glances around to check out the rest of the group and how they’re doing.
Ronin goes for a knife instead to cut the bandages, and he conjures his astral projection to help him out with the task.
