letting people down is my thing, baby, find yourself a new gig
Nate notices the others arrive, though he only recognizes Wessex. The fey sparks a moment of suspicion, of paranoia, but there’s nothing familiar about her. Still, his gaze focuses on her as she begins to flutter across the expanse of tar. One of his false arms flickers into view, grabbing a rock off the ground and holding it a moment. Illusions might save her from what’s in front, but not from the rock that’s thrown from behind.
Well he’s not going to be left behind. Nate zips his jacket up, makes sure his boots are done up tightly, and takes a running start at the narrowest part of the tar. It’s the first real test of his newfound godhood, and if he clears the tar he’ll waste no time in racing past the trees and up the ladder. He has a lot of ground to catch up on now.
Nate whips a rock at Neph and tries to leap across the tar and climb up the ladder
Well he’s not going to be left behind. Nate zips his jacket up, makes sure his boots are done up tightly, and takes a running start at the narrowest part of the tar. It’s the first real test of his newfound godhood, and if he clears the tar he’ll waste no time in racing past the trees and up the ladder. He has a lot of ground to catch up on now.
Nate whips a rock at Neph and tries to leap across the tar and climb up the ladder
NATE
