[Joscelin pushes the god out of the way of the snakelike ayakashi, wincing when he brushes against it. Blight immediately travels up his forearm to the elbow and he wheels on the strange goddess, waving the blackened limb accusingly.]
Are you thick?! This is what happens when you touch them. Line.
[His spell casting continues to be weak and mostly inefficient, but at least there’s some sort of barrier between them and the snakes.]
Christ, what an idiot you are. I really don’t care if you want to kill yourself, but I’d sooner not be collateral damage while you do so.
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[Joscelin pushes the god out of the way of the snakelike ayakashi, wincing when he brushes against it. Blight immediately travels up his forearm to the elbow and he wheels on the strange goddess, waving the blackened limb accusingly.]
Are you thick?! This is what happens when you touch them. Line.
[His spell casting continues to be weak and mostly inefficient, but at least there’s some sort of barrier between them and the snakes.]
Christ, what an idiot you are. I really don’t care if you want to kill yourself, but I’d sooner not be collateral damage while you do so.