Oculus would look around for a small moment before spotting Static-X. "What... An android?" He said, raising an eyebrow behind his mask. "Urn...? What do you want with that fire thing?" He asked, trying to keep his distance from Static-X.
“All you need to know izz that you don’t want to make yourself an enemy of Rukusu by withholding information -zzt”
"Oh? So the person that wants this urn is named Rukusu? I'm guessing he's your boss. I'll be sure to remember that. Well, your not getting it. Considering your being secretive about it just means whatever your planning isn't good." Oculus said as Bright Eyes Act 2 appeared behind him. "Now, I'd appreciate it if you could leave me alone. I have somewhere I need to be."
He would indeed head back on blue with another job well done.
"Undead? Hmm..." Ulysses flipped though more pages in his tome "hmm if he has control over undead, then let's assume that he has more than low tier undead.perhaps a wight or worse yet, a Zombie dragon or a lich...in case I'll...and then the magic beast I can...and the constructs." Ulysses contiune to mumble to himself as he starts forming diffrent plans for different scenarios
Suddenly with a light electric discharge his hook blade was being drawn towards his neck as if he’d been made magnetic
After getting paid he’d eat before heading to the enchantment shop to see if he could get his boomerangs enchanted for extra durability to withstand the sheer energy of more devastating throws
"Good job!" Lauren would say, smiling at Woof.
As he went to the enchantment shop the elf looked up. "Oh...Welcome to my shop, you need more durability fine. How strong of an enchantment you want?" She spoke looking rather displeased servicing him.
Oculus would take notice and instead of pushing his sword, he'd bring them towards his neck before opening a portal last second and using all the momentum he had to launch the swords out another portal, sending them ways away. "Taking a guess from your appearance, that was using some sort of magnetic ability, right? Listen, I'm not looking for a fight but if your planning to take my life then I won't be giving me much of a choice. This is your last chance."
MEANWHILE
Woof didn't respond as they walked. Seems like there was a long way to go with it. Either way, they'd come to the final room of the floor, and inside was looked to be a cow-sized, red scorpion. It was currently skittering about, guarding its territory. "Ah... This could be bad. Being stung by it definitely means certain death..." George comments.
"Can't we use out antidotes?" Luren asked as she also peeked in.
"No, the amount of poison we'd be injected with would be too much for the antidotes." He said as Woof was already growling, trying to get around George, Luren, and Lauren at the creepy-crawly.
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