how do you wanna face it? when the end is so close you can taste it
“Hmmm…. yes?” Granted, we’ve never actually seen it, there’s only rumor and myth. “But not. I don’t think anyone really, truly knows.” I know a couple of people who’d love to find out, though, if only for the adrenaline rush. Chuckling, I add, “Maybe.” I’ll take mine from afar, thanks.
But back to the thing in the Fingers. Ice? Perhaps. I don’t really know what works with lava. She’s probably right about the water - it would just start to boil. “Yeah, might work. Or fire magic and earth magic to force it back. I’d say let’s see if it can be reasoned with, buuuut -” it ain’t worth getting faces scorched off. I shrug. Without any weapons or magic or anything useful, I’m not a good contender for the next group anyways.
We’re gettin’ close to the Hanged Man, and my mind starts to drift towards work things. “You know what LongNight is like here?” I have to ask. She may be in for a rude awakening - or sexual awakening - otherwise.
But back to the thing in the Fingers. Ice? Perhaps. I don’t really know what works with lava. She’s probably right about the water - it would just start to boil. “Yeah, might work. Or fire magic and earth magic to force it back. I’d say let’s see if it can be reasoned with, buuuut -” it ain’t worth getting faces scorched off. I shrug. Without any weapons or magic or anything useful, I’m not a good contender for the next group anyways.
We’re gettin’ close to the Hanged Man, and my mind starts to drift towards work things. “You know what LongNight is like here?” I have to ask. She may be in for a rude awakening - or sexual awakening - otherwise.
