[ "Kweh~" The chick tilts its head at the Erune, its spiky little head of down bouncing with it as its master prepares for this so-called "part two". ]
Don't move.
[ He can't, Cloud— just. Look. Okay. Glowy fire sword time again. In all truths, he didn't want to go accidentally cutting into a wriggling man underneath. This was going to be a lot slower because he can't just go chopping into the mass of vines. Even he knows that without his precise strength, he won't know if he's gonna just go hacking through the poor fella or not. But it seems that even the pressure of this burning magic was something the vines did not like. And being cut off from any roots, they probably won't last long before wilting.
Good thing there's a certain someone with a big-ass sword intending to cut down on that waiting time. Crouching just a little bit to get a better angle, he channels more mana through the cutting edge once more. But rather than reel back for another hack at the mass of vines, he instead...
...is slowly cutting through the wriggling vines like a loaf of bread. The burning magic may have the inside of that vine cocoon feeling a little toasty, Eustace. Heads up.
When he gets through a few layers of the thick vines, it looks like some cruddy attempt at the "sawing someone in half" magic trick, only partway done. At least they seem to be loosening up! Still keeping the sword burning hot with licks of fire, he slows down as he gets further in. Jeez, how entangled was this guy. ]
Almost there.
[ He'll stop when he gets close to the actual guy inside. Maybe. ]
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[ "Kweh~" The chick tilts its head at the Erune, its spiky little head of down bouncing with it as its master prepares for this so-called "part two". ]
Don't move.
[ He can't, Cloud— just. Look. Okay. Glowy fire sword time again. In all truths, he didn't want to go accidentally cutting into a wriggling man underneath. This was going to be a lot slower because he can't just go chopping into the mass of vines. Even he knows that without his precise strength, he won't know if he's gonna just go hacking through the poor fella or not. But it seems that even the pressure of this burning magic was something the vines did not like. And being cut off from any roots, they probably won't last long before wilting.
Good thing there's a certain someone with a big-ass sword intending to cut down on that waiting time. Crouching just a little bit to get a better angle, he channels more mana through the cutting edge once more. But rather than reel back for another hack at the mass of vines, he instead...
...is slowly cutting through the wriggling vines like a loaf of bread. The burning magic may have the inside of that vine cocoon feeling a little toasty, Eustace. Heads up.
When he gets through a few layers of the thick vines, it looks like some cruddy attempt at the "sawing someone in half" magic trick, only partway done. At least they seem to be loosening up! Still keeping the sword burning hot with licks of fire, he slows down as he gets further in. Jeez, how entangled was this guy. ]
Almost there.
[ He'll stop when he gets close to the actual guy inside.
Maybe.]