12-02-2021, 02:31 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-02-2021, 02:34 AM by Aaron Brand.)
Aaron kept a low profile as he watched the monster strut (float?) around like it owned the place. Growing up, he had heard stories about magical creautes of unearthly beauty and ones too horrifying to face; this thing was just a miserable, decrepit-looking bastard. Still, Aaron wasnt one to underestimate an enemy based on their looks, especially things of magical origin.
Was this the puppet master they were looking for, or just another minion? Too early to tell, but whatever it was, it was an obstacle to be removed.
Aaron hit his earpiece and relayed his findings to the others in a low whisper. Hostile spotted. Seems magical in origin. Possibly cloaked. Looks like Satan's Flying Scrotum. He kept a close eye on the being as he talked.
Was this the puppet master they were looking for, or just another minion? Too early to tell, but whatever it was, it was an obstacle to be removed.
Aaron hit his earpiece and relayed his findings to the others in a low whisper. Hostile spotted. Seems magical in origin. Possibly cloaked. Looks like Satan's Flying Scrotum. He kept a close eye on the being as he talked.