So they just let anybody in the Thaumaturge Ossuary now? Dresden paused in mid-punch when the Lalafell went stark raving mad, chasing away patrons and bar ladies alike with his flaming broom. Poor Mother Miounne started whistling for any Wood Wailers in the vicinity and Dresden knew they weren't to be too pleased that the ruckus was caused by some idiotic drunken fool who messed with their commissioned carpenter.
That momentary distraction caused a sucker punch to his middle. With a snarl, he doubled over when his 'opponent' took the coward's way out and tried to escape, but Dresden was not one to leave a battle without significant bloodshed.
"Silence, you embarrassment to the craft!" Dresden shouted to the Lalafell and summoned his aether before departing after the bard and leaving his crafting materials behind. A cacophony of the water in the air solidified into crackling crystal by the mad Lala's feet, quickly engulfing him from toe to neck in solid ice and rendering him incapable of running.
Oh well. The elm lumber was on him then.
That momentary distraction caused a sucker punch to his middle. With a snarl, he doubled over when his 'opponent' took the coward's way out and tried to escape, but Dresden was not one to leave a battle without significant bloodshed.
"Silence, you embarrassment to the craft!" Dresden shouted to the Lalafell and summoned his aether before departing after the bard and leaving his crafting materials behind. A cacophony of the water in the air solidified into crackling crystal by the mad Lala's feet, quickly engulfing him from toe to neck in solid ice and rendering him incapable of running.
Oh well. The elm lumber was on him then.
