The foam of her ale dripped down the pewter mug and formed a puddle on the table. Zoe took a sip and then propped her feet up on one of the chairs casually.
ShadowVentus said
((Duly noted)) Grima then spasms in pain somewhat, letting out a roar. His eyes flicker between brown and the way they are now, as if Grima has been possessing someone this whole time.
thewizardguy said
Jaquel raises an eyebrow. "I'm not sure whether I should strike you down, or send you to a healer. Come on, man. Be an enemy, or be a victim. If you don't choose soon, I'm going with my gut, and my gut is a violent thing"
ShadowVentus said
As if he were responding to this, Grima releases his grip on the man, his eye color and aura returning to normal. This results in the young man fully collapsing, wounds that weren't there previously appearing out of the blue, varying from small cuts and bruises and to a couple of long gashes.
thewizardguy said
"Well, this is quite possibly the oddest night out I've had in a long time." Jaquel sits back down, ignoring the collapsed mage, as he orders a strong beer. Probably some doofus trying to summon demons, or something equally silly.
thewizardguy said
Jaquel looks over at the mage he saw before. "I assume you were running from the KO guy on the stairs over there?" Jaquel sighs. What kind of mage gets covered in mucus and then runs away? The possessed guy obviously wasn't much of a threat.
CreedTheChimera said
"I wasn't really running away. The mage I was with, the one that covered me in snot, sort of made me run with him." Jericho says. "It's very weird..."
thewizardguy said
((Did you just read Jaquel's mind?!))
CreedTheChimera said
((Your character just asked him if he was running away from Michael. He explained what happened...))
CreedTheChimera said
"I wasn't really running away. The mage I was with, the one that covered me in snot, sort of made me run with him." Jericho says. "It's very weird..."
thewizardguy said
"Of course," Jaquel states, as he side-steps the mage with the sword, and elbows him in the face. While Grima is still reeling, Jaquel hooks Grima's ankle with his foot, and pulls, sending the possessed mage to the floor. Jaquel then finishes the movement by stomping on the man's right wrist, breaking it. Jaquel's iron soles gave him a formidable stomping power, he found. "Now, what to do with this guy?"