Noah isn’t here right now, is what Ronin wants to say, so do you think you could give it a go? Alas, there’s very little he can do with the sudden force of his goddess swamping his soul and his senses, the demigod reduced to a celestial puppet as Safrin speaks through his lips and sees through his eyes. Cognizant of the words but unable to do much more than watch the world start to fade from his peripheral vision, the Nova tries to form speech of his own.
[say]”I can’t,”[/say] he almost chokes out, and the primal part of himself that recognises death when it sees it coming tries to tear itself from Safrin’s grip. Not that it’s remotely plausible.
[say]”I can’t,”[/say] he almost chokes out, and the primal part of himself that recognises death when it sees it coming tries to tear itself from Safrin’s grip. Not that it’s remotely plausible.
