letting people down is my thing, baby, find yourself a new gig
Well well well. Looks like his shitty attitude has its benefits. A savage grin spreads over Nate’s face, his one good eye flashing in sudden delight as he looks up at the tower. Holographic arms dip again, scrounging the ground for more projectiles. It doesn’t have to be rocks, anything palm sized that he can throw.
The fey bitch flies a bit high, though Nate can still feel the force of her glare, turns his grin up on the direction of it and throws a clump of tarry mud at her, fully expecting it to go low. Which means he needs a different target.
Casting his gaze around, Nate considers his options. Someone he doesn’t know, Wessex, and the lion turned stranger who’d been at his reception. Wessex is a bad move, the stranger is a touch too far, but Neos is right there. Already clambering up the ladder, which means his back is the perfect target for another clump of dirt, Nate already rushing to get to the ladder himself.
Nate throws dirt clumps at Neph and at Neos’ back, and tries to rush to the ladder/base of the tower
The fey bitch flies a bit high, though Nate can still feel the force of her glare, turns his grin up on the direction of it and throws a clump of tarry mud at her, fully expecting it to go low. Which means he needs a different target.
Casting his gaze around, Nate considers his options. Someone he doesn’t know, Wessex, and the lion turned stranger who’d been at his reception. Wessex is a bad move, the stranger is a touch too far, but Neos is right there. Already clambering up the ladder, which means his back is the perfect target for another clump of dirt, Nate already rushing to get to the ladder himself.
Nate throws dirt clumps at Neph and at Neos’ back, and tries to rush to the ladder/base of the tower
NATE
