[ A funny thing happened to Elidibus on the way to finding Zyrian Steel. Rodney will find himself confronted around a corner he just turned by the visage of the ADI's newest therapist (remember the flyers a month or three back?).
Wearing robes of white.
Wielding a rather hi-spec fantasy looking sword and shield against the snakes and wires.
In the dim server room's light, the blue glow of his eyes is even more stand-out.]
This construct seems built on the manifest will of the Avatar. Or perhaps it has been molded from something once real. Yet in a world so devoid of magic, does it not make sense to parody what one is more accustomed to knowing?
[He takes a sweep of his sword through snakes, which spark and fizzle alarmingly but at least they seem to die in a satisfactory way.]
Pray forgive my manners. I overheard your complaint.
Sup, heard you wanted to talk about MAGIC ELECTRICITY (ii)
Wearing robes of white.
Wielding a rather hi-spec fantasy looking sword and shield against the snakes and wires.
In the dim server room's light, the blue glow of his eyes is even more stand-out.]
This construct seems built on the manifest will of the Avatar. Or perhaps it has been molded from something once real. Yet in a world so devoid of magic, does it not make sense to parody what one is more accustomed to knowing?
[He takes a sweep of his sword through snakes, which spark and fizzle alarmingly but at least they seem to die in a satisfactory way.]
Pray forgive my manners. I overheard your complaint.