The sword warped, its essence shifting towards the Essences of Tis world. It turned silvery, but shadows seemed to cling to it.
Aelorin stepped up to Ison. “Is there a problem? We need to go.”
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GUYS
i need a buddy
Okokok
So
I have two characters
1. Teon Asheol: One-handed Elantrian popo
2. Other-guy-whose-name-I-frankly-forgot: UFO scientist willing to supply people (UFO, though could give any anti investiture force weapons with convincing…) with anti weapons.
The messenger looked at the group of myriad travelers. “So… yer from another werld? Tom says that ‘e thinks yer crazy, but’ll I know is that strange things happen in the Werld Fog.”
She started humming and then walked in a seemingly random direction.
”C’m’on! We don’t got all day. Well, we do, it’ll take that long to get there, but… c’m’on!”
Eventually, it can expand, and right now it’s in the middle, so if you have think emotions related to pain…
also, @Through The Living Glass
pain don’t need to cut the target, that is just most effective.