If we bring a bunch of dusters and cowboy hats, can we disguise all the ghosts as Omega, thus confusing the enemy?
Do you want a sincere reply, or the first thing that came to my head?
If we bring a bunch of dusters and cowboy hats, can we disguise all the ghosts as Omega, thus confusing the enemy?
If we bring a bunch of dusters and cowboy hats, can we disguise all the ghosts as Omega, thus confusing the enemy?
Motion darted in front of the cat eared librarian as something quickly skidded onto the smooth wooden surface of the table littered with tomes. The blocky blur slid between a couple stacks of literature across her vision from just out of view, very similar to a small escaping creature appealing to any predatory instincts one might just happen to have. "Ye can sign me up fer that class too little lass." said Zak suddenly from waaay over there on the other side of the table, his hand postured beneath his chin after having tossed the book next to others Saef had accumulated. "Gorgie boy here..." He briefly glanced to Saef. "It's Gorgie boy right? I'm callin ye Gorgie boy." The oblivious gaze of the fiery haired angle returned to the librarian as he continued. "Gorgie boy over here aint the only one diggin' fer historical goodies. I suddenly find myself quite the bit interested as well."
@Inner Demon
Like I said, this one I'll let go. Even if you didn't answer how he teleported from a side of the room to another.
Soon he stumbled passed a brief interaction between a young woman and a man with pale silvery hair. Zak reversed, pulling his head out of a book on the significance of paradigm shifts in battered warriors, and peeked in on the conversation between the librarian and Saef Harken from then end of the lane with poorly hidden interest.
Certain people here can certainly tell you about the prudence of not calling the attention of the whole battlefield on your first move.