"A third of them are made of dirt. If I remember correctly, elemental powers let you create, control, and absorb the stuff, yes?"
"..." "I hadn't considered that. BUt wouldn't they fight me?"
"Yes. Which is why you would need to train and pick off the weaker ones. Use the element of surprise especially." "The ones made of plantlife are vulnerable to flame. I'm not sure about sand, but enough heat might turn them to glass."
"..." "I hadn't considered that. BUt wouldn't they fight me?"
"Yes. Which is why you would need to train and pick off the weaker ones. Use the element of surprise especially." "The ones made of plantlife are vulnerable to flame. I'm not sure about sand, but enough heat might turn them to glass."
"Yes. Which is why you would need to train and pick off the weaker ones. Use the element of surprise especially." "The ones made of plantlife are vulnerable to flame. I'm not sure about sand, but enough heat might turn them to glass."
If Talia currently had a face, she would look surprised. "..Sure. If you want to."
Tulla sits on air via telekinesis. Talia feels her thoughts being brushed around as Tulla runs through her memories. "What do you need training in the most..."
If Talia currently had a face, she would look surprised. "..Sure. If you want to."
Tulla sits on air via telekinesis. Talia feels her thoughts being brushed around as Tulla runs through her memories. "What do you need training in the most..."
"I never managed to figure out close-quarters combat. That's why I built the rifle."
Tulla sits on air via telekinesis. Talia feels her thoughts being brushed around as Tulla runs through her memories. "What do you need training in the most..."
"I never managed to figure out close-quarters combat. That's why I built the rifle."
"Ah." Tulla tosses Talia her sword and mentally watches her habits and lack of skills. "En garde."
Talia is confused, but nonetheless swings the sword at Tulla.
Tulla dodges back, weaves in just after the blade passes, and makes a stabbing motion. "Keep your swings short and quick unless your opponent is immobilized. Otherwise they can do that."
Talia is confused, but nonetheless swings the sword at Tulla.
Tulla dodges back, weaves in just after the blade passes, and makes a stabbing motion. "Keep your swings short and quick unless your opponent is immobilized. Otherwise they can do that."
Talia tries again with shorter and quicker motions.
Tulla dodges back, weaves in just after the blade passes, and makes a stabbing motion. "Keep your swings short and quick unless your opponent is immobilized. Otherwise they can do that."
Talia tries again with shorter and quicker motions.
Feand has remained silent for the most part, taking in Tulla's information. Though thinking quietly, mainly projecting emptiness. He learned a few tricks from his time with the Sister Skrall and now he kind of knows why he hasn't heard of her before. For now though, he'll wait a bit before getting in on this fun.
Talia tries again with shorter and quicker motions.
Feand has remained silent for the most part, taking in Tulla's information. Though thinking quietly, mainly projecting emptiness. He learned a few tricks from his time with the Sister Skrall and now he kind of knows why he hasn't heard of her before. For now though, he'll wait a bit before getting in on this fun.
You're quiet. Tulla ducks beneath one, deflecting it upwards, and rolls behind the Glatorian. "Better." Tulla continues to teach Talia with the sword skill that she has and I do not.
Feand has remained silent for the most part, taking in Tulla's information. Though thinking quietly, mainly projecting emptiness. He learned a few tricks from his time with the Sister Skrall and now he kind of knows why he hasn't heard of her before. For now though, he'll wait a bit before getting in on this fun.
You're quiet. Tulla ducks beneath one, deflecting it upwards, and rolls behind the Glatorian. "Better." Tulla continues to teach Talia with the sword skill that she has and I do not.
"Because you're not the first one I've met capable of performing small Dream Plagues."
Feand claps. "Congrats, you're slightly better. Would only live for a couple milliseconds longer if you were normal."
Feand has remained silent for the most part, taking in Tulla's information. Though thinking quietly, mainly projecting emptiness. He learned a few tricks from his time with the Sister Skrall and now he kind of knows why he hasn't heard of her before. For now though, he'll wait a bit before getting in on this fun.
You're quiet. Tulla ducks beneath one, deflecting it upwards, and rolls behind the Glatorian. "Better." Tulla continues to teach Talia with the sword skill that she has and I do not.
You're quiet. Tulla ducks beneath one, deflecting it upwards, and rolls behind the Glatorian. "Better." Tulla continues to teach Talia with the sword skill that she has and I do not.
"Because you're not the first one I've met capable of performing small Dream Plagues."
Feand claps. "Congrats, you're slightly better. Would only live for a couple milliseconds longer if you were normal."
Talia doesn't respond, mostly because she knows he's right and doesn't want to admit it.