Harpy Go Lucky - Part 3
At last, Lacun could see. The wind had not slowed, but the creature had. She had a beautiful face but her body, grotesque, was full of talons and feathers. She was a harpy, and there was no mistaking that this was almost certainly linked to the freak weather that was currently going on. The hound continued to growl, until, out of nowhere, it dived into the wind where the woman-bird warrior waited. Whistling past, she seemed to step into the speed of the gale, and started off as fast as she had stopped. As this happened, Lacun's robot guardian, who was immensely heavy, seemed to be floating off. Having jumped in order to attack, it hadn't actually landed, and had instead gone flying off in the direction of the wind. And the harpy.
Lacun obviously wanted to go after his pet, but was scared to walk out of shelter having just witnessed the consequences. He considered that it may help if he knew what he was up against, so he allowed himself to consider.
Guess the card:
“There must be something that could cause a storm as heavy as this; it evidently isn't a natural one. A tyrant's bellow echoes in the distance.”
The answer to the last quiz was:
Part 3:
After taking some time aside to think before leaping off into the aggressive breeze, Lacun worked out that the only possible cause of the wind was a dragon beating its wings furiously. He could not fathom why this would be happening, however there was absolutely no way he could assume it would stop soon, and so he had to press on. On the bright side, this meant that if there was a dragon on the same side as the harpy he saw earlier, it was in a completely different location and he was at no risk from it.
Carefully making use of what cover he could find, he made each step with great calculation. Memory was sight, under the harsh conditions faced, and this was in great supply. Besides the many rocks of many sizes that had been scattered and were being scattered over the ground, Lacun knew the area well enough not to make any major slip-ups, and could negotiate his way without too much difficulty.
Eventually, he came to the place his hound had landed. He would normally have ran to its aid from here, but since running was not possible he crawled underneath a log, avoiding most of the weather. Also in the area was one of the harpies, much smaller than the last. It looked like a very young girl, a child, but it seemed extremely aggressive. Rather than getting a better look, Lacun prepared himself to fight.
Win in this turn. You both have 8000 LP.
Last time (Part 2): :
At last, Lacun could see. The wind had not slowed, but the creature had. She had a beautiful face but her body, grotesque, was full of talons and feathers. She was a harpy, and there was no mistaking that this was almost certainly linked to the freak weather that was currently going on. The hound continued to growl, until, out of nowhere, it dived into the wind where the woman-bird warrior waited. Whistling past, she seemed to step into the speed of the gale, and started off as fast as she had stopped. As this happened, Lacun's robot guardian, who was immensely heavy, seemed to be floating off. Having jumped in order to attack, it hadn't actually landed, and had instead gone flying off in the direction of the wind. And the harpy.
Lacun obviously wanted to go after his pet, but was scared to walk out of shelter having just witnessed the consequences. He considered that it may help if he knew what he was up against, so he allowed himself to consider.
Guess the card:
“There must be something that could cause a storm as heavy as this; it evidently isn't a natural one. A tyrant's bellow echoes in the distance.”
The answer to the last quiz was:
Spoiler :
A Wingbeat of Giant Dragon
Part 3:
After taking some time aside to think before leaping off into the aggressive breeze, Lacun worked out that the only possible cause of the wind was a dragon beating its wings furiously. He could not fathom why this would be happening, however there was absolutely no way he could assume it would stop soon, and so he had to press on. On the bright side, this meant that if there was a dragon on the same side as the harpy he saw earlier, it was in a completely different location and he was at no risk from it.
Carefully making use of what cover he could find, he made each step with great calculation. Memory was sight, under the harsh conditions faced, and this was in great supply. Besides the many rocks of many sizes that had been scattered and were being scattered over the ground, Lacun knew the area well enough not to make any major slip-ups, and could negotiate his way without too much difficulty.
Eventually, he came to the place his hound had landed. He would normally have ran to its aid from here, but since running was not possible he crawled underneath a log, avoiding most of the weather. Also in the area was one of the harpies, much smaller than the last. It looked like a very young girl, a child, but it seemed extremely aggressive. Rather than getting a better look, Lacun prepared himself to fight.
Win in this turn. You both have 8000 LP.