Post by Nal on Nov 14, 2019 10:27:36 GMT -8
Nal listened. On one hand, there was a bird, but like the man said, it would taste bad - so it probably wasn't even worth eating at all. Boring. The bird was no longer looked at by Nal, much to the creature's probable delight.
On the other, there was talk about homes and about making them. There were easier ways than punching a hole in the mountain? Probably. "I heard of people making houses out of clay. That is easier, but clay houses break easier than those in rocks, no? Though if you all know a better way of making one, I will listen. I never had a house or thought about having one."
And she walked onwards, until suddenly, there was a wall. And then a voice. Squinting, the majin looked around, to see - mountains and more mountains. And of course, a stone wall on the way. She walked over towards it, knocking at the thing and putting one of the ear-holes to the rock, listening to the sound it made... yep, that was solid rock. Thick, too. Probably a test! "Well we could punch through. Or climb it." - she said, then put a hand on the rock, pulled it back - and struck. The rock seemed to not be all that giving, so she struck harder. And then harder, and then even harder than that. Frowning. "It will take a while that way... but if you guys keep hitting, I can heal our fists when they hurt." And pointing towards the wild-haired man of the party, the majin grinned. "I know your fists are hard and hurt a lot so you should be able to crack a rock with them, yes?"
And with the ingenuous plan formed, the gray gal began to punch the wall time and time again. Listening to what the other say, but decided to start working already - if they find a better plan, she'll at least have a warm up!
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On the other, there was talk about homes and about making them. There were easier ways than punching a hole in the mountain? Probably. "I heard of people making houses out of clay. That is easier, but clay houses break easier than those in rocks, no? Though if you all know a better way of making one, I will listen. I never had a house or thought about having one."
And she walked onwards, until suddenly, there was a wall. And then a voice. Squinting, the majin looked around, to see - mountains and more mountains. And of course, a stone wall on the way. She walked over towards it, knocking at the thing and putting one of the ear-holes to the rock, listening to the sound it made... yep, that was solid rock. Thick, too. Probably a test! "Well we could punch through. Or climb it." - she said, then put a hand on the rock, pulled it back - and struck. The rock seemed to not be all that giving, so she struck harder. And then harder, and then even harder than that. Frowning. "It will take a while that way... but if you guys keep hitting, I can heal our fists when they hurt." And pointing towards the wild-haired man of the party, the majin grinned. "I know your fists are hard and hurt a lot so you should be able to crack a rock with them, yes?"
And with the ingenuous plan formed, the gray gal began to punch the wall time and time again. Listening to what the other say, but decided to start working already - if they find a better plan, she'll at least have a warm up!
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