Torshiek complies. He keeps an eye out for any living creatures to use his mask on...
Fleshsinger burrows into the vicinity, before experimentally shrinking herself and seperating into a hundred tiny-versions of herself, which all walk towards Torshiek. Once near, they reform to show the full Fleshsinger. She frowns, pointing at a pair of rahkshi and a boggarak. A Rahkshi of Teleportation and a Rahkshi of Molecular Disruption. She, using hand gestures, asks if she can eat them.
Torshiek nods. The instant she was done, the creatures would be his to play with...
Fleshsinger burrows into the vicinity, before experimentally shrinking herself and seperating into a hundred tiny-versions of herself, which all walk towards Torshiek. Once near, they reform to show the full Fleshsinger. She frowns, pointing at a pair of rahkshi and a boggarak. A Rahkshi of Teleportation and a Rahkshi of Molecular Disruption. She, using hand gestures, asks if she can eat them.
Torshiek nods. The instant she was done, the creatures would be his to play with...
Fleshsinger grins, before extending an arm, which wraps around the rahkshi and visorak. They are dragged closer, as her chest opens up. Tentacles slither out of it, as she devours them. She grins, her arms growing bigger.
Torshiek nods. The instant she was done, the creatures would be his to play with...
Fleshsinger grins, before extending an arm, which wraps around the rahkshi and visorak. They are dragged closer, as her chest opens up. Tentacles slither out of it, as she devours them. She grins, her arms growing bigger.
Fleshsinger grins, before extending an arm, which wraps around the rahkshi and visorak. They are dragged closer, as her chest opens up. Tentacles slither out of it, as she devours them. She grins, her arms growing bigger.
Torshiek taps his foot impatiently.
She pays him no mind, but curiously wonders why he's tapping his foot.
Torshiek swivels to meet the gaze. He is no more patient. Spit them out dangit why are you waiting.
Why would I do that?
You said you would... Egh, very well. I'll just pick some for myself. The rahkshi of mind reading that comes to investigate screeches it's alarm as it melts into shadow. The sound is cut off before it is complete, the kraata's vocal cords now naught but a. It's mind lashes out frantically to alarm someone, something, but alas its powers are tailored for reading and nothing else. It's formless body streaks across the ground, turning from one shape into another and from that into a third as it merges with Torshiek's shadow. It's mind is next to go, being forced to be loyal to the tobdukian. It's struggles grow less and less frantic and yet more and more revulsed as it's mind betrays it's thoughts. One simple last thing, and the use of Torshiek's mask is complete. In addition to reading minds, it broadcasts and amplifies those thoughts to other telepaths, drowning out any possibility of telepathy in Torshiek's presence. "Where shall we go?"
You said you would... Egh, very well. I'll just pick some for myself. The rahkshi of mind reading that comes to investigate screeches it's alarm as it melts into shadow. The sound is cut off before it is complete, the kraata's vocal cords now naught but a. It's mind lashes out frantically to alarm someone, something, but alas its powers are tailored for reading and nothing else. It's formless body streaks across the ground, turning from one shape into another and from that into a third as it merges with Torshiek's shadow. It's mind is next to go, being forced to be loyal to the tobdukian. It's struggles grow less and less frantic and yet more and more revulsed as it's mind betrays it's thoughts. One simple last thing, and the use of Torshiek's mask is complete. In addition to reading minds, it broadcasts and amplifies those thoughts to other telepaths, drowning out any possibility of telepathy in Torshiek's presence. "Where shall we go?"
I said I would spit out sentients. These do not qualify. "Laboratories."
You said you would... Egh, very well. I'll just pick some for myself. The rahkshi of mind reading that comes to investigate screeches it's alarm as it melts into shadow. The sound is cut off before it is complete, the kraata's vocal cords now naught but a. It's mind lashes out frantically to alarm someone, something, but alas its powers are tailored for reading and nothing else. It's formless body streaks across the ground, turning from one shape into another and from that into a third as it merges with Torshiek's shadow. It's mind is next to go, being forced to be loyal to the tobdukian. It's struggles grow less and less frantic and yet more and more revulsed as it's mind betrays it's thoughts. One simple last thing, and the use of Torshiek's mask is complete. In addition to reading minds, it broadcasts and amplifies those thoughts to other telepaths, drowning out any possibility of telepathy in Torshiek's presence. "Where shall we go?"
I said I would spit out sentients. These do not qualify. "Laboratories."
Edna is gone teleporting behind Rahkshi and slicing them up quickly. Soon any Rahkshi outside of the fort are teleported away leaving no guards outside.
I said I would spit out sentients. These do not qualify. "Laboratories."
Edna is gone teleporting behind Rahkshi and slicing them up quickly. Soon any Rahkshi outside of the fort are teleported away leaving no guards outside.
Torshiek whizzes across the area between the forest and the actual fortress, propelled by his shadow. A similarly assisted leap sends him flying to the top of the wall, where the guards face the fate of being viciously torn to shreds by Torshiek's shadow... Except for one. A kraata of quick healing is mutated into a glovelike creature which absorbs the... lack of determination. It retains it's healing powers of course, and so supplies Torshiek with both strength and healing abilities.
Edna is gone teleporting behind Rahkshi and slicing them up quickly. Soon any Rahkshi outside of the fort are teleported away leaving no guards outside.
Torshiek whizzes across the area between the forest and the actual fortress, propelled by his shadow. A similarly assisted leap sends him flying to the top of the wall, where the guards face the fate of being viciously torn to shreds by Torshiek's shadow... Except for one. A kraata of quick healing is mutated into a glovelike creature which absorbs the... lack of determination. It retains it's healing powers of course, and so supplies Torshiek with both strength and healing abilities.
Fleshsinger shapeshifts, becoming more of a lithe structure, adept for ninja-like behaviors. Her legs become thinner, as her torso becomes more lean. Her arms are also thin, but her claws are huge.
Torshiek whizzes across the area between the forest and the actual fortress, propelled by his shadow. A similarly assisted leap sends him flying to the top of the wall, where the guards face the fate of being viciously torn to shreds by Torshiek's shadow... Except for one. A kraata of quick healing is mutated into a glovelike creature which absorbs the... lack of determination. It retains it's healing powers of course, and so supplies Torshiek with both strength and healing abilities.
Fleshsinger shapeshifts, becoming more of a lithe structure, adept for ninja-like behaviors. Her legs become thinner, as her torso becomes more lean. Her arms are also thin, but her claws are huge.
His shadow broadcasts his thoughts toward Fleshsinger and Edna momentarily. The wall's clear. Torshiek scans the complex for a building that looks like a lab.
Fleshsinger shapeshifts, becoming more of a lithe structure, adept for ninja-like behaviors. Her legs become thinner, as her torso becomes more lean. Her arms are also thin, but her claws are huge.
His shadow broadcasts his thoughts toward Fleshsinger and Edna momentarily. The wall's clear. Torshiek scans the complex for a building that looks like a lab.
Fleshsinger dashes down a hallway, clearly giving off the suspicion she knows where it is. There is.. Something on the walls..
His shadow broadcasts his thoughts toward Fleshsinger and Edna momentarily. The wall's clear. Torshiek scans the complex for a building that looks like a lab.
Fleshsinger dashes down a hallway, clearly giving off the suspicion she knows where it is. There is.. Something on the walls..
Torshiek examines the walls momentarily before giving shadow-assisted chase.
Torshiek follows close behind, forming an idea for a doglike creature in his mind.
It seems to be a female...
THe thing jumps out of the shadows, revealing "Obscurity".
"Who-?" Torshiek lashes out to grab Obscurity before she can flee. She was no dark hunter, and if she was following them it was unlikely she was a friend.
