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PyroPhile

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  1. I feel like Sart is probably my best chance at catching an elim.
  2. Pyro frantically searched through his backpack, finding a metal shield and a Stormlight-infused gemstone. I have an idea… He absorbed the Stormlight in the same way he had absorbed the hooded man’s attack, held the shield up, and right as the sky rock was going to hit, Pyro infused the shield with the Stormlight.
  3. “We… haven’t fought before?” “Enter!? Do you have emergency teleporters?”
  4. Pyro raised his left arm, as if to block it. The beam… …went into his arm? The sphere at Pyro’s elbow was now glowing so brightly that it was hard to look at. He raised his arm tentatively… and shot the power directly back at the hooded man.
  5. Pyro flipped his sword around, cutting through the air itself to free himself from its bonds.
  6. “I feel like you want to fight. You were threatening to kill people.”
  7. Pyro appeared above the hooded figure, along with a light and sound like a firecracker being lit off. Thinking quickly, he pulled his sword out of his backpack. It was as tall as him, and had a metallic, dark purple edge. He thrust the sword into the figure.
  8. “You realize that we are both interdiAah!” Pyro said as he appeared to fall through the floor and disappear.
  9. “Hi, I’m confused. And my name is Pyro.”
  10. “What do you mean ‘post’?” “Fadran, I think I need some help!” @Channelknight Fadran
  11. “I’ll tell you what I know.” silence ”I’ve told you what I know.” “What makes you think that?”
  12. Pyro gets a confused look on his face. ”What do you mean?” “As I said earlier, ‘I have no idea why anyone is here.’”
  13. “I have no idea why anyone is here.”
  14. “Okay, two more people showed up, Fadran. Have any ideas?” Pyro took note of his surroundings. And immediately forgot them. What? He again looked around and closed his eyes. He could picture nothing about his surroundings but Fadran and the two others. “I agree.”
  15. “If I did, I certainly wasn’t trying. Also, how did you get here? This isn’t the Inn, or anywhere I recognize, actually.”
  16. Pyro didn’t have a clue about where he was. He looked around thirteen, with red hair. He wore a backpack with the hilt of a sword sticking out that would suggest a far larger weapon than what would fit. But by far the most striking part of him was his left arm. It was robotic-looking and colored a matte light bronze, with pointed fingertips. At the elbow, there was a glass(?) sphere. I wish I had brought one of Enter’s emergency teleporters…
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