Fangor the Fierce
First Post
Wren notes the panic, as well as Star taking off with Apollo. Splitting up so unevenly was not always a good thing, in his mind. Apparently, Star didn't understand the meaning of teamwork very well. Or perhaps she was looking for a quick death, like Viridian. He wonders who would be the next to die in the group, as there was no cohesiveness in this group. Perhaps there never would be...
"Star, keep in communication. That goes for you too Apollo. If you see or need something, ask."
Turning back to the scene at hand, Wren hears the question, and answers, "Done..."
Near the area where there are less people, Wren has now created an opaque cylinder, hovering in the air at least 30 feet from the ground. The size of it should be enough to contain the spores, and anything else that would need to be contained. (Create Objects Rank 9, Progression for 10' cube max per rank, equals 90 cubic feet of a container)
Turning his attention to the people, Wren wonders how best to control the situation.
"Star, keep in communication. That goes for you too Apollo. If you see or need something, ask."
Turning back to the scene at hand, Wren hears the question, and answers, "Done..."
Near the area where there are less people, Wren has now created an opaque cylinder, hovering in the air at least 30 feet from the ground. The size of it should be enough to contain the spores, and anything else that would need to be contained. (Create Objects Rank 9, Progression for 10' cube max per rank, equals 90 cubic feet of a container)
Turning his attention to the people, Wren wonders how best to control the situation.