I would listen to her, were I you. Or mayhap you need a bit of motivation.
[ This, as Emet-Selch raises a hand, snapping his fingers in that way that is likely to become very familiar indeed. At once, the hall is awash in purple light, an array of luminous spears appearing to pepper the walls, the ceiling, all poised and ready to strike.
It’s overkill, for sure, but let it never be said that Emet-Selch does anything halfway.
Four terrified faces turn upward, perhaps finally realizing what they’re up against. ]
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[ This, as Emet-Selch raises a hand, snapping his fingers in that way that is likely to become very familiar indeed. At once, the hall is awash in purple light, an array of luminous spears appearing to pepper the walls, the ceiling, all poised and ready to strike.
It’s overkill, for sure, but let it never be said that Emet-Selch does anything halfway.
Four terrified faces turn upward, perhaps finally realizing what they’re up against. ]
Go on now. Scurry. Scatter.