01-24-2017, 02:06 AM
In the absence of a light source Forge reaches out to put a hand on the nearest creature's, Gilley, shoulder. "Lead." He utters. His every movement creaks and crunches as thin sheets of encrusted rock crack off his frame, revealing a dull grey adamantine encased body.
As they move he slowly gathers his strength and his voice. "This one is Forge.... Who is... in command?"
As they move he slowly gathers his strength and his voice. "This one is Forge.... Who is... in command?"