There Will Be Blood
There Will Be Blood
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Tug's body floods with relief when Falx appears in the doorway. When he realizes his brother is trying to warn him of something, the Sentinel knows happy reunion time will have to wait. The big guy tries to figure out Falx's charades...
3 sux Perception
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The first bit is easy, as it just is him shooing you away, so go back.
The next part is a little more difficult he seems to be pushing his hands up into the air and then bringing them back down wriggling his fingers. He repeats this several times before you connect that its an explosion, with the wriggling meaning magic. So either there is a small bomb made with magic or magical bomb but either way.
The third one is even clearer than the first to as he points to himself then mimes walking on his hand, and then getting stuck. He pauses and then motions hes okay.
"Go back, there's some kind of magic bomb, I am stuck but okay. "
Around the barrier ants swarm, attempting to break through but failing, they try crawling up and over the ban but only succeed in appearing to float above your heads. the Way is clear up to about five feet infront of the door, where the ants seem to thin out but are still there.
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When the ants swarm suddenly appears Mike instantly steps back. Gah, insects!
The Magister's Ban doesn't really ease the Moros, which is why he considers to create a thick wall of shadows to protect himself... until he realizes that wouldn't make him look like a tough guy among his fellow Arrows.
'Uhm... we're going in? I guess this isn't the only surprise.' He glances at the others. 'Can someone look inside, from here?'
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The ants were a nice touch, actually; Joshua tried not to be too impressed. As they started to climb the barrier the Sentinel formed an imago in his mind and began calling out for power in the High Speech. He infused the spell with Force and poured his power into it.
Behind the group, the air condensed into a wall and rushed forward. A sharp gust blew through the warded oval and took ants with it, slamming them into the wall and door. With a moment's thought Joshua shifted the air behind them again and slammed it forward. For a third and final time he repositioned the windwall and drove it forward, washing it around and over the Arrows while it crushed insects against the door.
Shape Air (core, p 202) Casting
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The ants quickly are swept up and with your movements pounded soundly into the side of the building and door, leaving barely a hundred or so ants still alive, crawling over the bodies of their dead comrades. The second third and fourth movement leaves the movemnt stilled
The ant-swer my friend is blowing in the wind.
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Lol, it really was only a good beginning
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Technique fights down the nervous shiver he felt when he saw the swarms - and was immediately proven to be a baseless worry, as the other Arrows could do the Willwork that Technique could not. First the barrier, then just flying ants. He pulled the supernal forward to help him check out the rest of the area, on the lookout for worse but still unnerved by the idea that....well, if those other arrows hadnt been here, Technique would be a screaming pile of lumpy meat.
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"Tell me, Joshua... have the ants stopped screaming?"
The words were soft, barely heard over the rustle of the Moros' wind, but just loud enough for the humor in the tone to be evident.
OOC apology for week long absence
Bruce was positioned at the rear of the group, mostly just keeping an eye on the street when the swarm had appeared. He had silently watched as the mess was easily dealt with by the other mages. He could have probably delt with the ants but their was no telling if he could deal with what ells awaited them inside the building. But that was the beauty of having a large group like this, between them all they should be prepared for anything the intruders left behind.
I should probably make sure and attatch myself to a group as soon as possible, well...after I find work, and a place to stay other than my shitty air stream, oh and actually find myself a reliable source of mana. God, I have so much shit to do its not even funny.
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