"How fortuitous for me, I am now once again in the good graces of the almighty Caith Sith"
Faustein said with a slight rumbling chuckle as he heard Hex remark about how the Duke was even more raunchy and pervy than he was, but of course, Faustein was nothing of the sort. If Hex was particularly sensitive, then she would feel the vibrations from his chuckle resound through her since she was perched atop his shoulder at the moment. Then, he continued to proceed with his part of the mission plan, aka teleporting the female captives to safety. For some reason, before they went, some of the female captives looked terrified of him, and that fear only seemed to grow when their eyes met his crimson red gaze which seemed to glow ominously in the darkness of the dungeon and of course, out in the streets as well. Some others among them gave him some other strange, almost longing looks which again he could not fathom, but regardless, he continued his mission in his usual oblivious manner, with his mind focused solely on the task at hand.
Before long, even though it had taken him a good while, he and Hex somehow managed to get all the captives to safety and were now standing in the empty dungeon. As they watched Temperance aka Selina duke it out with the Duke, Faustein was highly amused at the number of disguises or outfits she seemed to have in her possession
"Your Mistress is quite the Cinderella, I see. How very amusing, indeed."
He said while shooting Hex a sidelong glance which clearly showed his hauntingly bright crimson red eyes glinting with the light of mirth. Of course, the rest of his face still had that bored and impassive, inscrutable look as per usual. Then, he figured he should assist Temperance at least a little, so he went into his spells from before once again. He aimed his hands in the charging Duke's direction while holding them in that diamond shape as before as he cast his "Diagnoscope" spell and thus, the image of the charging Duke and his weapons was now displayed on the hard light targeting reticule hologram. He then cast his teleportation spell, "Xénosómectomy". He pointed straight at the Duke with three fingers in a triangle form and then turned them towards himself after making a slicing gesture with them. If his spell was successful in making contact, the Duke would find his weapons teleported away from his hands and into the dungeon at Faustein's feet even as the Duke kept heading forward in his charge toward Temperance. It remained to be seen if his spell was successful and also if Temperance would know how to make the best use of the situation at hand.
OOC
Post WC: 466
Total WC (Group): 9440/5000
Stats:
Spells Used:
Faustein said with a slight rumbling chuckle as he heard Hex remark about how the Duke was even more raunchy and pervy than he was, but of course, Faustein was nothing of the sort. If Hex was particularly sensitive, then she would feel the vibrations from his chuckle resound through her since she was perched atop his shoulder at the moment. Then, he continued to proceed with his part of the mission plan, aka teleporting the female captives to safety. For some reason, before they went, some of the female captives looked terrified of him, and that fear only seemed to grow when their eyes met his crimson red gaze which seemed to glow ominously in the darkness of the dungeon and of course, out in the streets as well. Some others among them gave him some other strange, almost longing looks which again he could not fathom, but regardless, he continued his mission in his usual oblivious manner, with his mind focused solely on the task at hand.
Before long, even though it had taken him a good while, he and Hex somehow managed to get all the captives to safety and were now standing in the empty dungeon. As they watched Temperance aka Selina duke it out with the Duke, Faustein was highly amused at the number of disguises or outfits she seemed to have in her possession
"Your Mistress is quite the Cinderella, I see. How very amusing, indeed."
He said while shooting Hex a sidelong glance which clearly showed his hauntingly bright crimson red eyes glinting with the light of mirth. Of course, the rest of his face still had that bored and impassive, inscrutable look as per usual. Then, he figured he should assist Temperance at least a little, so he went into his spells from before once again. He aimed his hands in the charging Duke's direction while holding them in that diamond shape as before as he cast his "Diagnoscope" spell and thus, the image of the charging Duke and his weapons was now displayed on the hard light targeting reticule hologram. He then cast his teleportation spell, "Xénosómectomy". He pointed straight at the Duke with three fingers in a triangle form and then turned them towards himself after making a slicing gesture with them. If his spell was successful in making contact, the Duke would find his weapons teleported away from his hands and into the dungeon at Faustein's feet even as the Duke kept heading forward in his charge toward Temperance. It remained to be seen if his spell was successful and also if Temperance would know how to make the best use of the situation at hand.
OOC
Post WC: 466
Total WC (Group): 9440/5000
Stats:
- HP: 400/400
- MP: 320/292
Spells Used:
- Medical Art: Diagnoscope
- Medical Art: Xénosómectomy
