Tug wakes up bright and early, runs through his morning workout routine, and goes to the Hallow to cast the necessary spells for today's much-anticipated expedition. Basking in the youthful nature of its Mana, he gets the idea to use black body paint to mark his right bicep with an Atlantean runes, vaguely similar to a tribal tattoo, but the lines and curves are all at strange, irregular angles.
Tug prepares the Fate spell he used to find Red Rocks Gym, to help his spirit quest along, and tries his best to stretch it for the next twelve hours...
Winds of Chance
Well, it shouldn't be too hard to find spirits today. Tug moves on to the next rite, shielding his body from harm...
Organic Resilience
Afterwards he puts on a black, worn Metallica T-shirt, dark cargo shorts, a Raiders cap, and hiking boots, then packs a rucksack with several essential items; homemade trail mix, protein bars, several bottles of water, flashlight, compass, map, a Swiss Army knife, small first aid kit, and, of course, his recently-modified dragon knuckles.
By the time Tug pulls up in front of the Museum of Antiquities, he's running his standard six minutes behind. He gets out of his truck and looks around to see if Animus is already waiting, or if anyone else had showed up.
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