((OOC: Some's a grue, which means he's inclined to eat humans. He is not likely to try to eat you, however, as he's a mannerly little guy. He's nearly 12' long, like someone's nightmare of a centaur.))
His teleports have been going awry for a while now. Not every time, but sometimes, he winds up somewhere unknown, somewhere new, and then he has to figure out a way back to somewhere he knows so he can teleport home.
But this doesn't feel like that. There's not even the faintest hint of familiar geography. Some darts out of the glare of a headlight, just a long, spidery figure in silhouette. It's so strange to be among human architecture again, but he remembers that it's better to go up, and in a quick bound, he's on top of a dumpster, then half-way up another lamppost. A quick last of the weapon he carries coiled around his waist puts out that light, and he's made himself a dark place. Perhaps not as discretely as he might have hoped.
Some ovMennet || OC || 1.
His teleports have been going awry for a while now. Not every time, but sometimes, he winds up somewhere unknown, somewhere new, and then he has to figure out a way back to somewhere he knows so he can teleport home.
But this doesn't feel like that. There's not even the faintest hint of familiar geography. Some darts out of the glare of a headlight, just a long, spidery figure in silhouette. It's so strange to be among human architecture again, but he remembers that it's better to go up, and in a quick bound, he's on top of a dumpster, then half-way up another lamppost. A quick last of the weapon he carries coiled around his waist puts out that light, and he's made himself a dark place. Perhaps not as discretely as he might have hoped.