Darkeye
Nine strikes
"Sorry I thought there was something there but it was just a different kind of rock." he says apologetically, trying to hold on as best he can. Seeing a single dirty piece of cloth in all that rock was difficult. He concentrated his gaze further. This is one of the moments when he wishes he could fly. Was this the influence of the world? As an Angroshim, as he called his people, he always liked to have solid ground under his feet.
"You found it amazing. Wait, it's easier for me with these little hands." Darkeye climbed forward and rammed a spear into the rock below where he now stood on it. Should it come loose, hopefully, Sunjata would be there to catch it. He pulls on the piece of cloth and tries to pull it out of the rocks together with the dragons he still didn't know what it did but as long as they would find a relic it didn't matter to him.
Darkeye rams his spear into the rock. He stands on his spear and tries to pull the piece of cloth.
"You found it amazing. Wait, it's easier for me with these little hands." Darkeye climbed forward and rammed a spear into the rock below where he now stood on it. Should it come loose, hopefully, Sunjata would be there to catch it. He pulls on the piece of cloth and tries to pull it out of the rocks together with the dragons he still didn't know what it did but as long as they would find a relic it didn't matter to him.
Darkeye rams his spear into the rock. He stands on his spear and tries to pull the piece of cloth.
each for one sin
