Deimos
There was a joke laden in there somewhere, if they weren’t in present company and if he were in a better mood. Instead, his eyes narrowed, studying and examining the granite that resisted both of their magic. Perhaps he hadn’t been focusing or concentrating enough, based on what they’d just encountered, for he wouldn’t admit to finding something like a cluster of rock a fellow foe.
Wrinkling his nose, the Sword sighed, before adhering to the task again. Ensuring full, sharp, and accurate convictions, he unfurled another round of earthen enchantments (not even glancing back at Sah or Talyson’s way, because that would be another distraction, though potentially worth a laugh). Maybe sheer force of will would be enough to ensure the granite adhered to their determination and intentions.
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Deimos tries again on the granite, using Mastered Earth.
Wrinkling his nose, the Sword sighed, before adhering to the task again. Ensuring full, sharp, and accurate convictions, he unfurled another round of earthen enchantments (not even glancing back at Sah or Talyson’s way, because that would be another distraction, though potentially worth a laugh). Maybe sheer force of will would be enough to ensure the granite adhered to their determination and intentions.
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Deimos tries again on the granite, using Mastered Earth.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
