Yaugur System Mingle

[padadin]

Who: EVERYONE
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: Of course
When: 6/23 to 8/5.

[Welcome to the Yaugur System, where everyone will want to join the most important activity here:



KITE FLYING!

...what do you mean, there's something more important to do? Oh yeah, the mist. Sure, have fun with your despair hallucinations, I guess.]

Comments

[fantachetic]

[ Dorian had no qualms with continuing the attacks, seeing as how the thing was at least stunned. That is, until Bull launched himself off the railing and toward the monster. They're surrounded by mist, so there's no telling what's even below, but a sinking part in his gut tells him it's not solid ground. ]

Bull!! [ Changing directions, he gathers what mana he has to cast Haste in Bull's direction to at least slow his descent. He's casting blindly into the mist, though he at least know which way the man fell. As he's casting it, the feeling of something solid appears in his hand. Grasping on instinct turned into a good idea as whatever it was manifests in his hand. His magic hums, flowing through the familiar shape of his staff. He feels invigorated in a way he hasn't felt in a year, and he lets out a laugh that might sound a little insane in its delight.

It's been a long year without a staff, okay? Immediately on to more pressing issues. He rushes to the side of the ship, leaning over. ]

Bull! BULL?! Can you hear me??

[theirondragon]

[ It's sort of a disjointed realization that comes upon him as he lands in a roll through nothing, the impact jarring the axe from his grasp. He probably should have thought about propelling himself through the air at a monster made of mist before he actually did it. He felt Dorian's speed augmenting spell wrap around him just before he impacted, and that's...probably what kept his insides from being plastered all over. He'd have to thank the guy later.

He didn't have much time to think, though, as a solid mass of...that thing slammed into the ground inches from his face and he rolled out of the way just in time to avoid getting smashed, then it was gone, disappeared into mist, only to show up very solid on the other side. Which way had that axe fallen? He heard Dorian's shout as he busily rolled away from the mist monster's onslaught, breathing heavily. ]

Yeah! I hear ya! [ Huff, huff. ] Kinda busy!

[ He rolled again and his hand closed around the shaft of something that felt a little more familiar. There was a thrumming hum to it.

Enchantment.

And he came to his feet, bringing whatever this thing was to bear. The energy blades of the battleaxe sprang to life and the monster, just on his back, roared and recoiled. The light from that axe cut through the darkness. Dorian would be able to see him, and the black mass of the mist monster pull back from him, on a piece of land about a hundred feet below the ship. ]

Hell yes. [ He'd worry about how the axe got here later. ]