NEOS
I have but one thing
I wanna say to you
I wanna say to you
Unlike the fae above, Neos has no such blessing in the manipulation of magic here. Whatever power he had before coming here was sealed and hard, and only in fleeting moments like this when something pulls upon otherworldly senses does he experience any trace of it.
At least he knows he still has them deep in his soul, even if its under firm lock and key, with no way to break the lock or the door it hangs from and no way to find the key to that damned lock.
No time to be thinking about what you used to have. We need to figure out the puzzle that is this place.
Yeah, yeah...think this form can leap all the way over there?
Yes, yes it can. Especially with a running start.
He could feel the lips of the muzzle twisting into a sideways frown at the line, at how the other in his head always seemed to know what he didn't despite being two halves of the same mind, but decided not to budge on the thought. Not now, at least. Instead, he found what he thought to be the closest point to the inconspicuous tower without crossing through the tar, and glanced behind himself as he backed up.
And with a solid dash, Neos gave a literal leap of faith as he launched towards the tower with a pounce, hoping to either clear it in one go, or land on something solid that he could chain another pounce from towards it.
Neos pounces forward towards the tower, hoping to either completely clear the tar between him and it or land on something solid enough to let him have a second pounce off it.
At least he knows he still has them deep in his soul, even if its under firm lock and key, with no way to break the lock or the door it hangs from and no way to find the key to that damned lock.
No time to be thinking about what you used to have. We need to figure out the puzzle that is this place.
Yeah, yeah...think this form can leap all the way over there?
Yes, yes it can. Especially with a running start.
He could feel the lips of the muzzle twisting into a sideways frown at the line, at how the other in his head always seemed to know what he didn't despite being two halves of the same mind, but decided not to budge on the thought. Not now, at least. Instead, he found what he thought to be the closest point to the inconspicuous tower without crossing through the tar, and glanced behind himself as he backed up.
And with a solid dash, Neos gave a literal leap of faith as he launched towards the tower with a pounce, hoping to either clear it in one go, or land on something solid that he could chain another pounce from towards it.
Neos pounces forward towards the tower, hoping to either completely clear the tar between him and it or land on something solid enough to let him have a second pounce off it.
RAWR
