Well, at least this one could potentially be of some use... assuming she isn't leading him into a trap. He has little choice in that regard either, though; he sees little reason to doubt that the space here rearranges itself, and he can't get a proper vantage point to check the flow of Tao.
Not that that would help much with finding a bath, unless it were particularly crowded.
So, he's either going in blind or following this so-called god. Fine, then; he can hold his own, if worst comes to worst.
He picks up the Stygian Blade, testing its weight carefully in his hands. Balanced differently from a katana, but he can adjust to that easily enough. "What gave it away? The fact that we've apparently all been hand-picked to fight our way through this place?"
Actually, he's putting that on the list of shit he's sick of too. Authorities, higher powers, etcetera going and gathering up an assortment of combatants to do their dirty work.
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He does not think it's wonderful.
Well, at least this one could potentially be of some use... assuming she isn't leading him into a trap. He has little choice in that regard either, though; he sees little reason to doubt that the space here rearranges itself, and he can't get a proper vantage point to check the flow of Tao.
Not that that would help much with finding a bath, unless it were particularly crowded.
So, he's either going in blind or following this so-called god. Fine, then; he can hold his own, if worst comes to worst.
He picks up the Stygian Blade, testing its weight carefully in his hands. Balanced differently from a katana, but he can adjust to that easily enough. "What gave it away? The fact that we've apparently all been hand-picked to fight our way through this place?"
Actually, he's putting that on the list of shit he's sick of too. Authorities, higher powers, etcetera going and gathering up an assortment of combatants to do their dirty work.