Kansas Stormcursed

"My name's Celym. Who are you?"

Shshshshshhh

Objection: speculation

name: hybrid: snek (snake) which features they have: scales in locations (armor locations: back of forearms and hands/fingers, outer upper arm, mostly full torso, front thigh, shin, top of foot and some on bottom, also skull area. Reptillian eyes. Skills and relations (for the gods like what powers and then mentors): idk like poison bite, heat vision? background: uhh idrk. Wanderer, probably stumbled across group Gender: male Good?

"Most definitely. That's pretty cool."

"Wicked!"

I may wanna join, but like...give me a rundown

He attempts to pull on that connection and teleport himself to her

He attempts to shift his own anchor to the location of one of them.

He attempts to anchor himself to a different spot that he can see, a couple meters away.

2389 Ohh I just triple-checked my count and I was indeed wrong

Explain where you're getting that extra number 2387.

2385. Actually fix the numbers

Celym attempts to tap that connection like he's tapping a metalmind or burning a metal.

"What else can you do?"

Youths

@Hawks @NameIess to clarify, are Erryin and the other person still talking?

Alym starts. "Oh!" He exclaims, realizing he is, in fact, not freezing. "How are you doing that?"

"I'd rather stay and make sure they make it okay."

"The others?"

"That sounds ominous. I don't have many good experiences with outside influence."

"But why me? I'm just a thief."

Alym looks wary. "What is coming? And why would I be important?"

Celym nods, then looks around. Then he grabs one of his metalminds (a small earring) and swallows it. He points at the spren. "This is gonna cost me a metalmind. There'd better be a way to get a new one." With that, he Compounds steel, running as fast as he can to a different location—practically teleporting.

"A common tale. What are you doing here then? Talking to me about all this?"