RE: Harmonion
08-12-2013, 02:43 AM
The elder Harmons reply that it can't be moved-- the thing that needs to be protected is anchored to this place. You almost wondered 'what place?', but decided against it because you might offend them.
Credit asks if the elders could protect the place while the younger harmons go into battle. "We certainly CAN protect this place. We've been doing so since before you were born," an Elder says, facing the sleepy-looking Harmon. "However, we can't in good conscience allow you to take any of the other Harmons to battle. They can't fight-- not like you can, at least. Harmons aren't usually born to fight. That you two were born with the kind of power that you have puts you leaps and bounds ahead of us."
"We'll pop like used soap bubbles!" you hear a young harmon shout from the back. You have the feeling you know which one it is, despite the blobs looking all alike.
Some of the younger ones, however, seem to be open to the idea of fighting besides their guardians, despite knowing that they will likely die.
It seems that you've spent too long talking-- a few of those dark creatures seem to have made their way here, killing Harmons in their path. You realize that they LITERALLY pop like bubbles. It's a wonder they even survive this long if they die from what seems like barely a punch.
There are more of them this time than before! The elders stand their ground, hiding the young Harmons behind them.
It seems like you have to fight them.
Credit asks if the elders could protect the place while the younger harmons go into battle. "We certainly CAN protect this place. We've been doing so since before you were born," an Elder says, facing the sleepy-looking Harmon. "However, we can't in good conscience allow you to take any of the other Harmons to battle. They can't fight-- not like you can, at least. Harmons aren't usually born to fight. That you two were born with the kind of power that you have puts you leaps and bounds ahead of us."
"We'll pop like used soap bubbles!" you hear a young harmon shout from the back. You have the feeling you know which one it is, despite the blobs looking all alike.
Some of the younger ones, however, seem to be open to the idea of fighting besides their guardians, despite knowing that they will likely die.
It seems that you've spent too long talking-- a few of those dark creatures seem to have made their way here, killing Harmons in their path. You realize that they LITERALLY pop like bubbles. It's a wonder they even survive this long if they die from what seems like barely a punch.
There are more of them this time than before! The elders stand their ground, hiding the young Harmons behind them.
It seems like you have to fight them.