The Sword Dancer freezes, and it turns to stone with a cry of anguish. Dylas doesn't care. With a snap of his fingers, he sends it back to the rift, discarding it like the monster was nothing more than garnish meant to be thrown out after the meal was over.
"I'm tired of fighting these things. I'm going to make it regret waiting here for us—"
Dylas will wait until everyone else has had their turn, and then he'll strike with Soul Thievery. If his attack is the killing blow, he will steal Medusa's soul.
goodbye sword dancer
"I'm tired of fighting these things. I'm going to make it regret waiting here for us—"
Dylas will wait until everyone else has had their turn, and then he'll strike with Soul Thievery. If his attack is the killing blow, he will steal Medusa's soul.