He sits down again, for a moment. A few minutes tick by before he stands up again, this time much less wobbly. A faint shimmer, like a heat haze, surrounds him as he continues to draw power from his surroundings simply to rejuvenate his internal storage.
He's built durably enough, at least. Though no doubt a sword or the claws and projectiles of demons could tear through him much like paper.
"You're in a hurry, right? We should go. I don't...think I'll find anything here." He seems saddened by that admission, but he seems determined not to let it get to him.
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He sits down again, for a moment. A few minutes tick by before he stands up again, this time much less wobbly. A faint shimmer, like a heat haze, surrounds him as he continues to draw power from his surroundings simply to rejuvenate his internal storage.
He's built durably enough, at least. Though no doubt a sword or the claws and projectiles of demons could tear through him much like paper.
"You're in a hurry, right? We should go. I don't...think I'll find anything here." He seems saddened by that admission, but he seems determined not to let it get to him.