March 19, 2012 3:06:18 PM EDT
((Just had 757, lol...))
Time for a change of plans...
*Puts away the sickle and undos a loop on my back and pulls out from under the cloak, "The Mourning of Souls," a strangely long (for being concealed.) halberd with a wicked blade on the front and a scythe on the back, covered in, again strangely, dried blood, tipped off with a sharp, serrated spear head. ((Can't remember all the effects, but I know at least one of the 2-3.)) Then, in an almost conjurative tone:*
The Death of a Wolf,
One as blue as the sky,
Is not for Mocking,
So make thy enemies fly!
*The weapon begins to tremble then it stops, finished in preparation.*
((It wasn't a spell, simply a voice activation command.))
