“I see you, goblin” i say
Obsidian: “Well, I’m going to find my way out of here before any goblins…”
‘‘Yes. You are correct…’’
I clutch the rune of Air in my fist ready to attack if the people with me are not to be trusted.
The goblin says nothing just lays there looking quite dead.
Sisyphus: ‘‘May I join you? I don’t particularly want to stay here either, with all the others here…’’
Obsidian: “Rise, Sisyphus. Goblins approach.”
"put that thing down, im a voidling, here im 10x stronger than you and your stone"i say
Sysiphus: ‘‘I can see the air coming from your nose. Come on, get up, I don’t hate goblins… unlike some others.’’
"I’ll have you know these runes were crafted from my ancestors the ancients! These runes hold pure elemental power!"I reply.
Sysiphus: ‘‘Cease. I’m friendly.’’
(From now on, let’s write who our posts are directed to.)
“most are savages…i am unsure if she is to be trusted yet” i say
(Funny, most of us chose races that no one would trust. And they you have ARRTY.)
“void is the very lack of elements, your attacks will have no effect on me”
Obsidian: “Let us head out of here. I do not want to face goblins at the moment.”
(To: Pug.)
The goblin sighs and gets up “Thanks a lot, skeleton.”
Sisyphus: ‘‘A bit of air can’t kill me.’’
"Sure but when you smash against a wall I’m sure it’ll be considered fatal!"I tell sisphyus,“Are you even alive or just undead?”
“a bit of air cant hurt me” i say