[Barok once assumed a threat he faced in this world was harmless and saw his life flash before his eyes for his foolishness—it's not a mistake he'll make again. Leaving these other dreamers to their fate would never sit well with him, even if it truly ends up being nothing more than a fanciful game.
Gina is quick on the draw, to be sure, van Zieks notes with some pride—separating from her, he currently has no weapon to retrieve, but he's familiar enough with dreamotion that he's hardly lacking in offense regardless.
The smoke bomb is a direct hit, and the dim light is filled with enough pink mist that the creature is barely a silhouette. It tries to wave through to clear the obstruction, but its detached "arm" pieces are not very good for this. Seeing an opportunity to strike, Barok swipes with his paw-gloved hand and sends out claws of ice at the candy corn that seems to serve as its legs.
Distantly, van Zieks wonders why they're fighting a strange candy creature again.]
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Gina is quick on the draw, to be sure, van Zieks notes with some pride—separating from her, he currently has no weapon to retrieve, but he's familiar enough with dreamotion that he's hardly lacking in offense regardless.
The smoke bomb is a direct hit, and the dim light is filled with enough pink mist that the creature is barely a silhouette. It tries to wave through to clear the obstruction, but its detached "arm" pieces are not very good for this. Seeing an opportunity to strike, Barok swipes with his paw-gloved hand and sends out claws of ice at the candy corn that seems to serve as its legs.
Distantly, van Zieks wonders why they're fighting a strange candy creature again.]