Sah
Tal's anger at the notion of using magic on him surprised Sah. He'd never seen someone react like that. It wasn't rare for Abandoned to catch each other off guard with magic or abilities. Deimos had done it to him once. So Sah had assumed it was fine. But if Tal was uncomfortable with it then that was that. "Noted", he replied genuinely.
The Outlander was immensely satisfied that his tacti to rile the courier up not only succeeded but apparently led to his snowball landing a hit. The game was on indeed. Another snowball came at him and Sah twisted, letting the ball sail past him.
He raised a brow at Tal, "Come on Errand boy. You can do better than that." The Abandoned had seen him aim better in the past so it wasn't even a lie.
Sah prepared another snowball and with a raised brow, threw it at the other man with the same force as last time. It seemed that that was probably as forceful as he should take it against the courier.
The Outlander was immensely satisfied that his tacti to rile the courier up not only succeeded but apparently led to his snowball landing a hit. The game was on indeed. Another snowball came at him and Sah twisted, letting the ball sail past him.
He raised a brow at Tal, "Come on Errand boy. You can do better than that." The Abandoned had seen him aim better in the past so it wasn't even a lie.
Sah prepared another snowball and with a raised brow, threw it at the other man with the same force as last time. It seemed that that was probably as forceful as he should take it against the courier.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
