A crazy's purpose is action, and excitement - and lingering in the Badger's belly really isn't. Thus, it doesn't take too long for a second person to show up at the vehicle's hatch where Snowfall just exited, just in time to be met by the thundering welcome. "That was loud," Eron complains as he jumps onto the roof himself, one hand covering his left ear just in case more noise follows while the other holds his newly acquired blade. In his grip, it slowly grows to a ridiculously impractical size, certainly not suited for any real combat. But if the fox spirit thunders and screams, the purpose is probably show, not immediate fighting, and maybe the sword looks more impressive that way. Small drips of acid seem to run over its surface, burning into the metal itself; but in a constant struggle against the magical crystal in it, it slowly reforms and reshapes again and again, just to let the acid eat away at it once more. A spectacle for anyone paying attention; Eron doesn't. There was time enough to watch the blade during the trip. Now, his eyes scan the surrounding for magical and human threats, his nose sniffs the air... supernatural senses try to pick up whatever there is to be noticed, outside. Mostly a man on foot, it seems. A strange man, one might say. Not that he should judge anyone, should he? Silvery studs on his forehead proudly gleam in the sunlight. During it all, he's keeping his balance with inhuman ease, standing tall.
"Just one, just one. And it can't be him, so it'll be fine. Doesn't look like he'll fight, even, not at all. Doubt he burned the place, too, or he would've run. Maybe he should've. One never knows." His free hand - now that it doesn't seem like Snowfall would continue the thundering - leaves his ear, and draws a second blade from its sheath, surrounded by new, white, righteous flames. A former blade of a cyber knight, dubbed Shining Mirror; now even more shiny than before.
"Might be best to talk it over, I'd say. You coming, Terra?" He shouts those last words towards the hatch, then makes two speedy steps - and leaps from the Badger's roof, putting in some psionic strength for a telekinetic leap just to impress - and because he can, really. The giant blade shifts and becomes smaller to keep the balance as he lands - then he turns to see if the others wish to follow, impatiently eyeing Snowfall and his helmet. He - Salnesh - is dead. Eron's eyes could spot an ambush with ease. What more is there to see at this point, really? "Come on, come on. Stretch you legs a little, will ya?"
"Just one, just one. And it can't be him, so it'll be fine. Doesn't look like he'll fight, even, not at all. Doubt he burned the place, too, or he would've run. Maybe he should've. One never knows." His free hand - now that it doesn't seem like Snowfall would continue the thundering - leaves his ear, and draws a second blade from its sheath, surrounded by new, white, righteous flames. A former blade of a cyber knight, dubbed Shining Mirror; now even more shiny than before.
"Might be best to talk it over, I'd say. You coming, Terra?" He shouts those last words towards the hatch, then makes two speedy steps - and leaps from the Badger's roof, putting in some psionic strength for a telekinetic leap just to impress - and because he can, really. The giant blade shifts and becomes smaller to keep the balance as he lands - then he turns to see if the others wish to follow, impatiently eyeing Snowfall and his helmet. He - Salnesh - is dead. Eron's eyes could spot an ambush with ease. What more is there to see at this point, really? "Come on, come on. Stretch you legs a little, will ya?"
For the small cost of 8 isp, Eron can now leap 54 feet wide if I'm not mistaken - so I just gotta do that given the opportunity, right?
There's a thing I should mention since you're not familiar with Eron yet. Sometimes, I'll use italic words like he, his, etc. Most of the time, they refer to Eron's archenemy, a tricky demon called Salnesh. We killed him recently and made sure he can't ever return. But - obsessed as Eron is with this particular foe - his thoughts and words will certainly mention him quite often.