“Hmph. This is how it’s going to be, then?” Ventuswill snorts, her tone even. “Then you are more of a fool than I had thought.”
She readies her staff, calmly preparing some curative spells for the other Heroes. With a few of them about, it won’t be nearly as potent but it should help keep them on their feet.
As well as keep herself on her feet – but fortunately, it seemed like she was having less trouble than she thought. Normally in a form like this, it was a lot harder to stay moving and cast at the same time, but the longer this went on the more it felt like something was actively trying to make sure she did so.
( “Just keep moving! That's all you gotta do - keep moving and don't worry about anything else. Anyway, ’save this world’? He seriously thinks he can control that kind of power? What a joke. I’ve had it up to here with power-hungry nutjobs doing whatever the hell they want.” )
Hm. That did remind her. She steadies her gaze on Dycedarg, staff pointed outwards, and noting his pale skin as she continues.
“You’re nothing more than a human – nothing more, nothing less. I can tell you now that power does not belong in a mere human’s hands. So, tell me, Dycedarg Beoulve," She starts off cool, adding some emphasis as she states his family name. The "name" he supposedly claims this power for the sake of. "If you truly believe you can harness it, consider this: you may have control of it now, but for how long?”
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She readies her staff, calmly preparing some curative spells for the other Heroes. With a few of them about, it won’t be nearly as potent but it should help keep them on their feet.
As well as keep herself on her feet – but fortunately, it seemed like she was having less trouble than she thought. Normally in a form like this, it was a lot harder to stay moving and cast at the same time, but the longer this went on the more it felt like something was actively trying to make sure she did so.
( “Just keep moving! That's all you gotta do - keep moving and don't worry about anything else. Anyway, ’save this world’? He seriously thinks he can control that kind of power? What a joke. I’ve had it up to here with power-hungry nutjobs doing whatever the hell they want.” )
Hm. That did remind her. She steadies her gaze on Dycedarg, staff pointed outwards, and noting his pale skin as she continues.
“You’re nothing more than a human – nothing more, nothing less. I can tell you now that power does not belong in a mere human’s hands. So, tell me, Dycedarg Beoulve," She starts off cool, adding some emphasis as she states his family name. The "name" he supposedly claims this power for the sake of. "If you truly believe you can harness it, consider this: you may have control of it now, but for how long?”