RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
12-03-2014, 04:59 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-03-2014, 04:59 AM by Frolic.)
Myra didn't even know where to start with Watson- first making a fool of himself in front of that artist, and second, making a fool of ALL of us in front of that man up high!? How is raising an alleged person of the law, hog-tied and knocked out, supposed to help our case of innocence? Luckily, they may all be saved by that Renzo fellow flinging paint on the gentleman's already-ruined clothes.
Sending her gaze up to the man on the balcony, Myra held a look of dismay. "What's up with these fellows and judging others...?" she muttered to herself as she tried to think about their options. The ravenfolk scanned the tower to try and see what all that magic is about- she didn't want to go near that hulking pile of stone and magic only to become a fried bird if that thing did happen to fry intruders on the spot. "That tower has a lot of magic surrounding it," Myra warned the others, "be careful."
Sending her gaze up to the man on the balcony, Myra held a look of dismay. "What's up with these fellows and judging others...?" she muttered to herself as she tried to think about their options. The ravenfolk scanned the tower to try and see what all that magic is about- she didn't want to go near that hulking pile of stone and magic only to become a fried bird if that thing did happen to fry intruders on the spot. "That tower has a lot of magic surrounding it," Myra warned the others, "be careful."