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Ixidor checks his phone with a free hand, frowning. Leroy is right, he thinks... unless Rosh is just gonna wait until everything's wrapped up before telling them. "Nothing. Told him to let me know when everything is patched, though. Maybe it'll take a while?" As in, maybe Ix should learn more about the fuckin' Prime Arcanum? Yep.
"What have you got over there?" The Thιarch Theurgist follows Denizen's scan, wielding the spent wrench like a bludgeon.
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Looking for trouble left, the area in front of him (1suxx)
Looking for trouble right the area behind him (3suxx)
Looking for trouble up on the buildings, and the sky (failure)
Looking for trouble down in the river, and on the cement floor (3suxx)
"Movement I picked it up on with my eyes and the spell," Leroy doesn't let his scan relax, the movement could just be a diversion. He checks left the area in front of him, right the area behind him, up on the roof and in the sky, and down on the river and the floor of the bridge. "Please, Try calling Rosh and Miach again while I keep scanning." Leroy doesn't know that Miach had been called away to attend to a patient.
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The creature is still there, but now there seems to have been a multiplication of them. It seems while the two mages have been working the creatures have surrounded them. A slight sound of movement rustles in the area around them, but it might be the breeze that seems to have picked up.
The phone remains silent, then rings once. A text from ... someone who is not rosh.
The text
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Shields up.
Leroy has always been a prudent young man on the ranch or in class this time was no exception. He casts a couple of Shield spells and then steps in front of Ix to shield him while he casts his own spells.
He then turns his gaze combined with his twilight radar and his aura perception on the creatures.
Aura perception
"I don't know about you but I think we're going to need some help."
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Ixidor digs the phone awkwardly out of his jeans' pocket from the wrong side, keeping the wrench in his right hand. Seeing the text, he mutters an, "okaay..." before quickly jamming out and sending a text to Lux and Gallows with his left thumb, keeping an eye and ears open for any movement. It's kinda like texting and driving, he figures, though he rarely drives himself anywhere anymore. It's a mess, but it's readable, at least.
"Someone says the leak is fixed," he says to Denizen without looking at him. "And it ain't Rosh."
Slipping the phone back into his pack pocket on the left, where his offhand could get to it easily, Ix makes a check around for sleepers before pulling the Supernal around him. Quickly, and whispering in Atlantean.
5 sux Kinetic blow, 1 sux paradox, 2 sux Unseen Shield
Posted in order of operations, of course, in case of any interruptProvided he isn't interrupted, Ix suffers 1 bashing for backlash, and has armor 3
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There is no movement for a moment and then very suddely they see one that steps out behind then, on the path they have taken.
Roll that initiative.
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OOC
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ooc
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Initiative 5
On the ranch and at rodeos you can't really get along with some of the boys you hang with if you don't fight some, Leroy was okay at fighting he always gave as good as he got. If he didn't win he always made winning costly for them.
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Ixidor Macman the creature. Ixidor your up.
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