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« on: October 09, 2008, 06:47:26 pm » |
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OOC: As I posted that I was sure someone would comment on that...
Vaho dropped to the ground in pain. Grabbing his head with his free hand, he cried out in sheer agony.
"What... what's going on?" he gasped, his mask glowing wildly, his body distorting in many different ways. And then it stopped. Standing up slowly, Vaho looked around, but this time, his vision was different. The wide and general vision he had been used to was gone, replaced by a more precise and direct vision, letting him see better.
"What happened?" he asked. Then, looking at his armour, his mask and face were reflected back at him. "My mask... it... changed!" he exclaimed.
Running quickly back into the acve to get a better examintion of it, Vaho tried once more to puul himself forwards, but found he was completely unable to. Once in the cave, he reached his found out, trying to form a sheet of iron infront of himself to look into. This also resulted in failure.
"Okay, if those didn't work... I'll distort my vision to see myself..."
Once more- failure.
OOC: guess it can be just... beginer's luck...
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