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"I think that is the last of them for now, we might want to move on quickly if we can"
"SPIKE GRASS!"
No sooner had Lothian said those words than Zana's spell had finally finished; the Fae focused on her spell-casting calling out the name of the spell.
Within the blink of an eye; the party would find a veritable forests of thorny, rotted spikes shooting up from the very ground at their feet to surround them in a veritable forest of spikes rising as high as 10ft into the air! The violent growths would narrowly miss the group, skewering some of the remains of the wolves with enough force to lift a horse into the air!
Rising from her crouched position, the Fae would look around; the violet hue retreating from her verdant skin and green eyes.
"Oh... were they dead already?"
She asked, tilting her head; looking at the rest of the party through the thicket of spiked roots that had the density of a tightly backed bamboo forest; causing the Fae to have to bob and weave her head slightly in order to be able to even see the other party members.
"SPIKE GRASS!"
No sooner had Lothian said those words than Zana's spell had finally finished; the Fae focused on her spell-casting calling out the name of the spell.
Within the blink of an eye; the party would find a veritable forests of thorny, rotted spikes shooting up from the very ground at their feet to surround them in a veritable forest of spikes rising as high as 10ft into the air! The violent growths would narrowly miss the group, skewering some of the remains of the wolves with enough force to lift a horse into the air!
Rising from her crouched position, the Fae would look around; the violet hue retreating from her verdant skin and green eyes.
"Oh... were they dead already?"
She asked, tilting her head; looking at the rest of the party through the thicket of spiked roots that had the density of a tightly backed bamboo forest; causing the Fae to have to bob and weave her head slightly in order to be able to even see the other party members.
@POOHEAD189
Can I also point out the coincidence that it was also the person playing the RP's Adeptus Arbites character that became the site moderator? xD
Can I also point out the coincidence that it was also the person playing the RP's Adeptus Arbites character that became the site moderator? xD
"Another weapon without a bayonet lug, Emperor preserve me..."
"It is a venerable piece of archeo-tech technology; whatever's on your mind, please don't use it to smash the faces of common mutants!" Adrianne said to the krieger as she started to make her way towards the Rhino in a crouched run, not needing her psychic powers in order to be able to tell what was going on in the guardsman of Krieg's head!
Scurrying across the ground to the Rhino, Adrianne suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the back of her mind as her divination powers kicked in.
In a flash, she shot out a hand to her right just in time to erect a kinetic force barrier as a salvo of heavy railroad spikes flew towards her!
Four of them plinked into her shield, suspended in midair; whilst three more flew past her to embed themselves with ferocious force into the hull of the Rhino!
"This is why you don't give mutants access to heavy industrial equipment!" The Psyker muttered with no small amount of disdain as she saw a heavy tentacled man/woman wielding a set of makeshift spikethrowers 30ft away from her, trying to jam more heavy metal spikes into the crude contraption. With a flick of her wrist, Adrianne returned the four rail spikes she had caught midair; causing them to shoot back at the mutant!
Half of the mutants' head was thorn right off, alongside it's third arm, sixth and seventh tentacle, and one leg; causing it to fall to the ground. Yet still it was alive and moving!
"Yeah, I am not going to go Herold on this."
The Psyker privately thought to herself; momentarily imagining herself charging across the open field just to hit the (probably) dying mutant with a blunt object; before twisting her hand, causing some of the mutant's railway spikes to fly up and slam down; pinning the creature to the ground as the Psyker turned and walked back to the Rhino. There was far too many mutants for her to even consider killing.
Entering the Rhino alongside Herold, the Psyker grabbed one of the handholds in the roof and called out.
"If everyone's in let's get out!"
"It is a venerable piece of archeo-tech technology; whatever's on your mind, please don't use it to smash the faces of common mutants!" Adrianne said to the krieger as she started to make her way towards the Rhino in a crouched run, not needing her psychic powers in order to be able to tell what was going on in the guardsman of Krieg's head!
Scurrying across the ground to the Rhino, Adrianne suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the back of her mind as her divination powers kicked in.
In a flash, she shot out a hand to her right just in time to erect a kinetic force barrier as a salvo of heavy railroad spikes flew towards her!
Four of them plinked into her shield, suspended in midair; whilst three more flew past her to embed themselves with ferocious force into the hull of the Rhino!
"This is why you don't give mutants access to heavy industrial equipment!" The Psyker muttered with no small amount of disdain as she saw a heavy tentacled man/woman wielding a set of makeshift spikethrowers 30ft away from her, trying to jam more heavy metal spikes into the crude contraption. With a flick of her wrist, Adrianne returned the four rail spikes she had caught midair; causing them to shoot back at the mutant!
Half of the mutants' head was thorn right off, alongside it's third arm, sixth and seventh tentacle, and one leg; causing it to fall to the ground. Yet still it was alive and moving!
"Yeah, I am not going to go Herold on this."
The Psyker privately thought to herself; momentarily imagining herself charging across the open field just to hit the (probably) dying mutant with a blunt object; before twisting her hand, causing some of the mutant's railway spikes to fly up and slam down; pinning the creature to the ground as the Psyker turned and walked back to the Rhino. There was far too many mutants for her to even consider killing.
Entering the Rhino alongside Herold, the Psyker grabbed one of the handholds in the roof and called out.
"If everyone's in let's get out!"
Please get a post up people, thank you.
I iz waiting for teh slowpokes ^^
@Rithy So I've noticed that in your character sheet the Fae is named Zina, but you refer to her a Zana?
Oh, that's just me mindderping and messing up the names xD
I've had 4 characters all with the variations of the name Zina, Zana, Zira and Ziro in my head the last week!
Maybe I'll jut rename her to Zana... !
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