[ Viktor pulls away and he lets out a breath, nodding. He knows.
One hand slides down Viktor shoulder to his elbow as Jayce turns over his own wrist, face up. There's a tangle of colorful scarring, all the remains of where the rune stone had been merged with his flesh by Viktor - the mage. His free hand finds it's way to Viktor's hand, turning over his palm where Jayce had placed the rune, running his thumb over the spot. ]
We have time. [ He looks over to the side, surveying the Scrapyard. After a moment he turns back to Viktor and lets out a light laugh. ]
Seems like there's a lot here to keep us busy for a while...
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One hand slides down Viktor shoulder to his elbow as Jayce turns over his own wrist, face up. There's a tangle of colorful scarring, all the remains of where the rune stone had been merged with his flesh by Viktor - the mage. His free hand finds it's way to Viktor's hand, turning over his palm where Jayce had placed the rune, running his thumb over the spot. ]
We have time. [ He looks over to the side, surveying the Scrapyard. After a moment he turns back to Viktor and lets out a light laugh. ]
Seems like there's a lot here to keep us busy for a while...