amun
Strangely, Letha and Clem didn't have much to say in response to Amun's words. Maybe it was the hush of the night, or maybe it was just that he was really good at introductions. Whatever it was, he was glad it let him focus on the task at hand. Glancing back at the other two Ascended, the potter nodded when he saw they were staying back.
Looking front again, he continued to creep forward. When he was in range, he hunkered down a bit. Watching the group of manta carefully (were they a school? a pod?) he waited until the largest one, the one with the crystal, had separated itself from the rest. Then he raised his hand and fired his flash bang.
As it exploded, he dashed forward, unsheathing his cutlass as he did. The manta he'd targeted had fallen to the ground, stunned, while the rest had scattered to the wind and the waters, scared off by the burst of light and sound. Taking a firm grip on his blade, he swung it when he was in range, putting the strength of his body and his momentum into the blow. His target was to sever the manta's head, hopefully putting it out of its misery quickly.
Looking front again, he continued to creep forward. When he was in range, he hunkered down a bit. Watching the group of manta carefully (were they a school? a pod?) he waited until the largest one, the one with the crystal, had separated itself from the rest. Then he raised his hand and fired his flash bang.
As it exploded, he dashed forward, unsheathing his cutlass as he did. The manta he'd targeted had fallen to the ground, stunned, while the rest had scattered to the wind and the waters, scared off by the burst of light and sound. Taking a firm grip on his blade, he swung it when he was in range, putting the strength of his body and his momentum into the blow. His target was to sever the manta's head, hopefully putting it out of its misery quickly.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
