They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Loren nodded at the rules, and as the teams were read out. ”No murder, no maiming, all good fun, got it.” He went with his team to his side, then turned to them to discuss strategy. Shooting a glance at Melita, the summoner bit his lip. ”Truce?” Although he wasn’t in any position to ask that of the redhead, he hoped she’d be willing to work with him for the duration of the game. His tone was hopeful.
Looking at Oia’i’o, the Launceleyn smiled. ”It’s totally up to you whether or not you participate or just observe, but I think you’d be excellent on defense. Hide yourself and the flag with your illusion magic and your demi-god magic, and if anyone grabs it, just freeze their hand.” His tone was encouraging, and his eyes were bright.
Turning back to Melita, he tilted his head. ”I can probably try and take their flag from long distance. I’ll trust you to know where your skills are best employed.” With that, he took a deep breath, then plunged deep into his magic and his soul. There was a new energy there, and he coaxed it out, hoping it was what he thought it was.
Three starlings flitted about his head. Using images more than words, he asked them politely to locate the red flag. If and when they returned, he’d summon three rabbits and send them bounding across the field to try and snatch the flag.
Looking at Oia’i’o, the Launceleyn smiled. ”It’s totally up to you whether or not you participate or just observe, but I think you’d be excellent on defense. Hide yourself and the flag with your illusion magic and your demi-god magic, and if anyone grabs it, just freeze their hand.” His tone was encouraging, and his eyes were bright.
Turning back to Melita, he tilted his head. ”I can probably try and take their flag from long distance. I’ll trust you to know where your skills are best employed.” With that, he took a deep breath, then plunged deep into his magic and his soul. There was a new energy there, and he coaxed it out, hoping it was what he thought it was.
Three starlings flitted about his head. Using images more than words, he asked them politely to locate the red flag. If and when they returned, he’d summon three rabbits and send them bounding across the field to try and snatch the flag.
LOREN
