"It would appear the Meister is the brains behind that particular outfit," he noted dryly through his link.
"Should you wish to forfeit your life to our adversary by neglecting to arm your Meister, be my guest," he spoke aloud. Hey, so the book wasn't just an accessory after all. And when it rains, it pours: After the first few drops of warning, it seemed the farmers in the distance were quickly retreating to their homes, knowing what's coming. What followed was a torrential downpour, all sound drowned out by the rushing water.
Lezard sighed, rather put off by the weather conditions. Not in the mood for soggy pages, he established a basic Soul Resonance and worked to craft available spells in those familiar drops of flame. They seemed unfazed by the rain, and he directed some of this lost energy to provide warmth and attempt to dry...
But rain turned to hail, and among the wind that picked up came an unusual sound, like whispers growing louder and louder... angrier as well.
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"Should you wish to forfeit your life to our adversary by neglecting to arm your Meister, be my guest," he spoke aloud. Hey, so the book wasn't just an accessory after all. And when it rains, it pours: After the first few drops of warning, it seemed the farmers in the distance were quickly retreating to their homes, knowing what's coming. What followed was a torrential downpour, all sound drowned out by the rushing water.
Lezard sighed, rather put off by the weather conditions. Not in the mood for soggy pages, he established a basic Soul Resonance and worked to craft available spells in those familiar drops of flame. They seemed unfazed by the rain, and he directed some of this lost energy to provide warmth and attempt to dry...
But rain turned to hail, and among the wind that picked up came an unusual sound, like whispers growing louder and louder... angrier as well.