WlfSamurai
Maelstrom Engineer
Flames explode into the evening sky, drawing attention of the people on the street below. Shing, disguised as Tyrs bel Dacanos, steps out an old magma tube in the mountain, ready to play the part of the magma god. The guise if flawless with it's orange, yellow, and red robes, tribal obsidian mask, and bowl of smoldering embers.
The torch tubes full of oil you both worked up that flank either side of the ledge work perfectly. People immediately notice and a crowd begins to for in awe of Tyrs bel Dacanos' power.
Selima, you stay hidden in the magma tube looking out onto the crowd below.
Okay, Shing. You have the floor. You have the attention of hundreds and more are coming.
The torch tubes full of oil you both worked up that flank either side of the ledge work perfectly. People immediately notice and a crowd begins to for in awe of Tyrs bel Dacanos' power.
Selima, you stay hidden in the magma tube looking out onto the crowd below.
Okay, Shing. You have the floor. You have the attention of hundreds and more are coming.