01-22-2021, 02:28 AM
RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEGATE
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
Throughout his rather short period of having elementals so far, Rhinestone had used them mainly for the sake of combat. Fighting against the Coalition, defending his home from that little thief... he didn't tend to use them in more utility based ways. Although, that was mainly because he didn't know how to. The only time he had used them for something other than combat was when he had initially discovered them, and he had used them to violently shove himself from the water, and save himself from drowning. He highly doubted he would ever be able to make something like Medusa's little dancing figures, since air didn't even really have a visual aspect to it. You could see when a wind violently rustled the trees around you, or when it pushed around the sand on the shore, but it wasn't as if you could see the air itself moving. Perhaps if he was someone more interested in performing, he would be disappointed that he had gotten air elementals, rather than fire, or earth, or... really any of the other, more visual ones.
Once again, Medusa's singing was what drew him towards the beach, and he had honestly been expecting her to be having some sort of bonfire again. This time, though, it seemed as though she was engaged with something a bit more... complex. The legate found himself pausing as he saw the little flaming figures, hesitating momentarily before he grew closer. He cleared his throat in order to draw his primus's attention, questioning softly, "Medusa...? What are those things? Did you... make them?" Idly, he wondered what their properties were, or whether they would hurt if he touched them. Probably, considering they were made entirely of flame. Still, if they were controlled by the hybrid, perhaps they wouldn't? He wasn't about to test it, though.
tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm gladesOnce again, Medusa's singing was what drew him towards the beach, and he had honestly been expecting her to be having some sort of bonfire again. This time, though, it seemed as though she was engaged with something a bit more... complex. The legate found himself pausing as he saw the little flaming figures, hesitating momentarily before he grew closer. He cleared his throat in order to draw his primus's attention, questioning softly, "Medusa...? What are those things? Did you... make them?" Idly, he wondered what their properties were, or whether they would hurt if he touched them. Probably, considering they were made entirely of flame. Still, if they were controlled by the hybrid, perhaps they wouldn't? He wasn't about to test it, though.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )