by Jason Luntilla on July 24th, 2011, 8:22 am
“I think that I get your meaning. Now would this friend of a guy, perchance be in any way rather mysterious and attempting to hide his identity.” Jason’s gut was telling him that this Reaver had some tricks up his, and Jason knew that his weren’t fast enough to counter anyone’s, but they matched the color of Reaver’s clothes. He leaked just the smallest bit of Res out of his feet, enough for maybe a pebble, and no more, and into the ground, leading it to underneath Reaver’s feet.