I watch armor of some kind form around him. Fairly light armor, but armor nonetheless, supplemented by a helmet. My brush is still in my hand.
He's trying something. My spell is still active enough that I can tell he's trying to pull something dimensionally. At the very least, his transformation will make things easier for me to form a portal.
"What happened?" I ask, when whatever he was trying fails.
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Owww.
Date: 2012-05-16 11:41 pm (UTC)He's trying something. My spell is still active enough that I can tell he's trying to pull something dimensionally. At the very least, his transformation will make things easier for me to form a portal.
"What happened?" I ask, when whatever he was trying fails.