Katsuya
Magical artist
- Katulu Camp -
"Ravine Ruins, Heart of Windshear Mountains "
"Ravine Ruins, Heart of Windshear Mountains "
“One is coming. The head felt my magic.” Isa whispered, urging Moss to follow him and they hid behind a pillar. They stayed quiet as the looming shadow came inside and searched without a light. This is their chance to—- but as the redhead was about to point Moss to the exit, he spotted the charred bone staff. His frown deepened into a silent snarl as his eyes glued to the green soul stone inside.
He has to think. As much as he would love to grab that staff, the pair has their own agendas to attend to. They can’t exactly just go in to use the forge either; Isa doubted the Kutulus and whatever the head honcho is, will share any of the forges. He can’t help but wonder though: why are a bunch of kutulu creatures doing up in the mountains to have enslaved drows dig in the ruins? There was something important here that they are after and Isa is curious as to what.
He still needs to use that forge and grab a ragnite though-!
Thinking it might be safer to stay where they are, Isa waited until the scarred Kutulu being left the cave. Staying still and quiet until they know for sure, it wouldn’t hear the pair talk.
”. . . Stealing a ragnite would do, but I don’t know how to use the forges without the head honcho being on to us.” Isa told Moss his findings, including how every kutulu is connected through some spiderweb link in their minds and the strong link of all is inside of the spider automaton. “It felt like it was one of the demons in the Badlands, old and malicious. It would be bad if we got caught by it.”
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