[As Connor prepares his blade, Elayne reaches for the Source. Calling down lightning or setting a fire, however, may not be the optimal response should the situation call for violence, given that they are on a wooden raft. So she merely holds the weave at the ready, as a last resort.
The creature melts out of the dark, its near-formless body barely seeming to hold its shape as it moves. It demands they speak, and that they tell the truth, and says it will kill the first person who tells a lie.
If that's the sort of game it wants, she can play it.] And what would you have us speak on?
no subject
The creature melts out of the dark, its near-formless body barely seeming to hold its shape as it moves. It demands they speak, and that they tell the truth, and says it will kill the first person who tells a lie.
If that's the sort of game it wants, she can play it.] And what would you have us speak on?