First Spell :: [Orb]

[dragon_marked]

[The sun is setting, so now is the only time he feels comfortable wearing his hood down. Shi’n also doesn’t feel obligated to hide himself, as the residents of this place didn’t seem all that fazed when they had seen him. Stupid humans had probably never heard of a drow before.]

You that are already here, from other places. [He crosses his arms with a huff.] What is the purpose in being here?

[He’s not really asking. He’s demanding. And unless the viewer is familiar with the reputation of his race, he doesn’t look very intimidating. It probably has to do with the fact that he’s barely five foot and magic user instead of a fighter.]

I am waiting.

Comments

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Thorns far away! [duh, this is why you should pay attention.]

[dragon_marked]

...then why are they a problem?

[STUNNING LOGIC]

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[This is a question that actually makes him think.]

Are moving. Getting closer. Bad thorns! Bad!

[dragon_marked]

[Well, that's an entirely different situation.]

And the humans here are unable to save themselves from destruction. I am not surprised. [Unimpressed Shi'n is unimpressed.]

Dare I ask you to be more specific on how these thorns are "bad"?

[greatsquirrelhunter]

[this is a question that needs to be asked?]

Are bad!