The path glittered though Phoenyx's Supernal sight, the slight chill of emptiness reminding her of Death and Entropy.
Random numbers? Stray encounters? This had the signs of Fate scribbled all over it. She raised a hand to her shoulder at Puck's question. "I was called. She asked for help." A small glance to Eulogy. "She is one of our club. Though she is particularly lucky. It must be how she managed to reach you," she looked from Eulogy to Winter. You never knew who was listening in a place like this.
She keeps pace with Puck, keeping a casual eye on her surroundings. The Obrimos certainly didn't seem too concerned about the decor.
2021-12-13 07:39:10
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Phoenyx rolls 5 to Perception: Wits2+Comp3 (10 Again)
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7, 9, 6, 1, 1
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1 success
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Equipment: Smartphone, Baretta Pistol (+2), Magical tool knife & sheath, regular knife & sheath, Leather trenchcoat (0/1 armour), sneakers.
Active Spells: As minisheet - Supernal Vision (Cloaked) Pot 6, Life Shield (Cloaked) Pot 5
Willpower: 3/3
Mana: 6/6
Armour: 2/4 - Life armour (2/2), Kung Fu (0/1), light armour (0/1)
Spell tolerance: 2/2, Spell Control: 0/7