Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190315050132

From his improvised perch up above Praetor watched the chaos unfurling below. Despite his abilities he could not make nor survive the jump to the ground below and he was more than certain that the battle would be concluded bythe time he would reach the streets. Were he back home he would at least attempt the jump but the warp between realities left his patron in a weakened state and he would not risk his wellness on heroics or acrobatics.

"So what did you use to create that thing Master Renwick? Such crafting of flesh into form... it is quite fascinating really. To create a vessel and put a soul into it and then breathe life into it. How does one do such a thing and what are the limitations? For I may have need of this skill."