RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
04-27-2014, 03:04 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-27-2014, 03:20 AM by Frolic.)
Once Myra wakes up, she will begin deliriously begin squawking in pain and shock, saying things like, "He spoke! ...She spoke? IT SPOKE. It spoke! It talks! Words! Not bird words! Bird, I....What? OH, sword! I got....sword....the greatsword! That big, black sword! That dark armor held it! It held the sword that I have now, I mean, I took it! Grabbed it- SQUAWK!! And I lived! How did I...? I was nearly gone. Who helped-saved me? ...MAYOR! MAYOR, you did a thing! TWO things! I- You-- How!? But...oh yes, thank you! That's a thing...a thing...what thing? Oh yes, a thing I should tell you. Want, I mean. Desire? ...what was I talking about...? Ohhhh, my head...my wiiiings....Oh, right! Mayor, you saved me! Thank you! I have a nice sword to show for all this now! A fine trophy for my nest, CAW HAW HAW!~"
Her hardly coherent spew of nonsense would degrade even further into caws of laughter until that fit is quickly put to an end with one of coughing. Once the coughing fit recedes enough for her to pull together a spell, she scrounges the bee's hive that is her current mental state to get a healing spell working on herself.
Her hardly coherent spew of nonsense would degrade even further into caws of laughter until that fit is quickly put to an end with one of coughing. Once the coughing fit recedes enough for her to pull together a spell, she scrounges the bee's hive that is her current mental state to get a healing spell working on herself.