Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-30014014-20170712064843

The penumbra stand still, merely watching, their eyes filled with gray, their arms crossed. The land is painted in the same color as their irises. They say nothing. They do nothing. They simply observe Nathan boasting even as one of his split selves was banished. They seem to be waiting for his next move, awaere of his failure on the current one. Based on their relaxed disposition, it would seem they think of him not as a current threat

Likely, he was going to try to attack the former intruder. Abiathar had to know it as well. As they think, the smoke Penumbra turns its head in the direction of the two others. Raioh especially.

"This one is not ready for our mettle..."

"Indeed, she is not..." agrees the inky Penumbra