MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
Trembling, he wasn't sure what would happen next. So many talked to him, Fisher tried to comfort him but he didn't accept it. He had none of it and he continued to howl. Only when it woke up the beast did he find himself catching on his words and he turned to face the creature. All of his quarrel with the three was forgotten, as the creature leaped out from an area near the Spire where he had been resting not long before. It sent a shiver up his spine in realization that he had been so close to it. It could have ripped him apart and eaten him for lunch. Louie only stared, as Fisher attempted to converse with it.
It moved aside, Fisher collected what he needed and the three began to peel away. Only Black, remained to question whether he would stay or not. Of course he would, he needed the Spire to live, but maybe he'd retreat to the Core of Polaris for a little bit until he could be sure that Svarog had returned to the depths of whatever hell he had climbed out of. "I-I'm leaving."
-exit Louie-
@Black