Alastor 16 - Winter 16 - Langdon 16 - Mystery Woman (prone) 13 - Fedora 13 - Sand 10 - Coat (4L) 8 - Kaze 5
Alastor 16 - Winter 16 - Langdon 16 - Mystery Woman (prone) 13 - Fedora 13 - Sand 10 - Coat (4L) 8 - Kaze 5
This time, Alastor wasted no time. Advancing up to some cover, he twitched his wrist with the knife in it - and the bent Lie of Space did the rest.
Under the car's front in the shadows, the point appeared, piercing the front right tire on his side as the Mastigos ended their ability to conveniently leave.
-1 Mana for Ranged Blow use.
poke da tire
The Susceptor closes unto the group focusing on the aura of the man with the hat. A chill on the back of his neck alerts him of the vulgar spell slinging.
Inventory: lighter, cigarettes, magic tool (rosary), wedding band, Kevlar Vest (thin), brass knuckles.
Defense: 3
Armor: 4 (Shield + vest)/5(Ballistic)
Health: 8
WP: 5
Mana: 2/5
Speed: 10
Spell Tolerance (force shield 2e[pot2, cloaked], supernal vision[pot1, cloaked], transform aura conj mind [calm sleeper][pot1, cloaked]): 3/3
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The women moving to escape with the car draws Langdon's attention. Too many things are going on to let a loose end escape. Only the appearance, and admitted distraction, of Sand appearing stops Langdon from willing the pavement under the car to turn into sand. Only just though. The Imago forms and Langdon holds onto it as he waits.
Langdon will hold his action and will cast Transmute Earth to turn the pavement under the car to sand if the women attempts to escape or attacks Sand
Yumyumcrow as I'm leaving tomorrow I leave Langdon in your tender talons.
"Get outta here!" Mystery Woman yells to Sand, waving her away. She scrambles to her feet.
Sand has achieved one thing: the Mystery Woman may be upright again but she isn't so focussed on her car, and she hasn't gone for her Keys yet.
Fedora remains calm and composed, facing down Kaze. He doesn't make his move, rather he remains blocking Kaze from physically attacking Coat Guy.
For reference Fedora is HOLDING his action.
Winter is still moving. He is still carefully closing the gap. Fedora is in his Sights. The Guardian catches sight of the man's aura: glittering flashes bubbling like champagne through his auric field. His aura is predominantly Bright Red. This guy is an active magic user and he is really angry, for all of his calm demeanour.
Sand deltadream is UP!
"What the hell is going on?" Exclaimed ascover is found behind cardistance is closed w/ the shifter.
But as a C.Y.A. : pull and hold the image of shielding spell.
Kaze takes it all in, the irate Councillor. The man blocking his path. The escaping bearer of the flashdrive his own, personal McGuffin. The young mage *sighs*.
"Him...." he says. Then he looks the man blocking him in the eye and says, "Sorry."
In one motion, Kaze sheaths his sword, wiping the blade clean against his clothes in the process.
If Quick Draw allows him to sheath the sword without taking his action, then he's holding. If it takes his action, then he's done.
From behind his cover, Alastor stared at the coat-wearing gentleman, who had the thumb drive flow into his pocket. He shielded the signature of the effect as he imagined it, relying on the interference of distance and combat to draw together threads between himself and the drive itself. It was far easier to sympathetically cast on an object than a person, after all...
-1 Mana for Spell Cloak.
Last edited by Yumyumcrow; Dec 12th, 2018 at 07:14 AM. Reason for Edit: corrected codes