Spyral returns the mercury to his body and wraps it around his arms. He leaves a little drop of it, ready to lance out, beside the two guards incase they are found, or ever decide to get up.
Spyral sends his mercury into a peice of rubble a few feet away from the guards. He waits for just the right moment and sends it out in many tiny spears ready to extend if Micah misses a card throw. The guards, surprised, jump up and fumble for their weapons.
"ok im gonna send my mercury over into a piece of rubble then make it expand, breaking it. This should give you enough of a distraction and if things get to out of hand we always got this rifle" Spyral laughs as he pats Anthony on the back
Spyral is extremely nervous but tries to shrug it off as he sits in the tank using his mental powers to spin his sole ninja star out infront of him, making very intricate patterns. Spinning always calms him down.
"ok guys if things get out of hand just remember that i can pretty much turn this metal into anything... giant shields... sand sleds... u name it, i can make it. Hah i meen the dark age isnt all bad." * Spyral laughs nervously... and jumps at a sound he thinks he hears... slowly he unravels his whip
Is there something that made the sound, or is it just Spyral's imagination
"So is anyone really sure what we will be up against? I meen do we know if there are hostiles in the area? and are the Old Ones even working against us?"
*just to be sure Spyral whips out his cannister filled with the liquid metal and morphs the metal into a flowing, razoredged whip
*spyral runs up to the guard at the gate, out of breath*
Abdul... in Cairo.. said to come here... looking for a man named micah should have been through here not to long ago... im with him..."
Spyral laughs as he pats Anthony on the back
Spyral's whip splits in two, forming identical copies of the first. The curl around both his arms and he jumps in the tank
Is there something that made the sound, or is it just Spyral's imagination
*just to be sure Spyral whips out his cannister filled with the liquid metal and morphs the metal into a flowing, razoredged whip
Abdul... in Cairo.. said to come here... looking for a man named micah should have been through here not to long ago... im with him..."