Sah
Sah let out a low whistle, "Smart." Dark magic was often some of the most destructive. Having armor that focused on limiting its effects as clever indeed. Especially against dragons, which Deimos would undoubtedly see in the Draig. The notion of his friend entering that place made Sah grit his teeth.
"The others and I will protect Halo while you two are gone. And after you return, we should all get a drink. Or three." Speaking of the after and holding hope was something that Sah had been taught long ago. A means of rallying the spirt to prevent hopelessness and surrender.
The minor reprimand made the Abandoned pause. "Sorry. Nerves." He let out a long sigh, forcing himself to relax. Once his head was back on straight, he gave a slight nod as Deimos spoke. After contemplating for a moment and eyeing their surroundings, the Outlander figured out the approach he wished to take.
"Yes please. I'll conceal myself behind the ridge there. When the ursur emerges, I'll blind it with the snow and go in to hopefully kill it. Or at the very least, injure it enough that it's knocked off its feet and vulnerable to a killing blow." Combining an ambush with the nearby elements seemed like a decent plan. Sah could use his telekinesis and elemental manipulations to ensure that the bear's eyes were sufficiently covered in snow and ice.
Silently drawing his sword Sah looked questioningly at Deimos, "What do you think? Any alterations?" The Warden had far more experience after all. Not double checking his plan and calculations with Deimos was foolish.
"The others and I will protect Halo while you two are gone. And after you return, we should all get a drink. Or three." Speaking of the after and holding hope was something that Sah had been taught long ago. A means of rallying the spirt to prevent hopelessness and surrender.
The minor reprimand made the Abandoned pause. "Sorry. Nerves." He let out a long sigh, forcing himself to relax. Once his head was back on straight, he gave a slight nod as Deimos spoke. After contemplating for a moment and eyeing their surroundings, the Outlander figured out the approach he wished to take.
"Yes please. I'll conceal myself behind the ridge there. When the ursur emerges, I'll blind it with the snow and go in to hopefully kill it. Or at the very least, injure it enough that it's knocked off its feet and vulnerable to a killing blow." Combining an ambush with the nearby elements seemed like a decent plan. Sah could use his telekinesis and elemental manipulations to ensure that the bear's eyes were sufficiently covered in snow and ice.
Silently drawing his sword Sah looked questioningly at Deimos, "What do you think? Any alterations?" The Warden had far more experience after all. Not double checking his plan and calculations with Deimos was foolish.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
