Bat shape. Gods, Daine is the only normal person in this whole place and it's so refreshing, even if she is a druid.
"If it was just dark, I'd be able to see perfectly fine," replies Asmodia. "Consolation prize for losing the genetic lottery."
Yhohm clacks his beak next to her ear suddenly. "But not if it isn't natural darkness!" he exclaims. "She's right; if there's no light at all it doesn't matter how good your eyes are. Try making a light!"
"...I'm going to feel really stupid if this works," admits Asmodia. She mutters something under her breath, and then light suddenly comes spilling forth from a ring on one of her fingers.
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"If it was just dark, I'd be able to see perfectly fine," replies Asmodia. "Consolation prize for losing the genetic lottery."
Yhohm clacks his beak next to her ear suddenly. "But not if it isn't natural darkness!" he exclaims. "She's right; if there's no light at all it doesn't matter how good your eyes are. Try making a light!"
"...I'm going to feel really stupid if this works," admits Asmodia. She mutters something under her breath, and then light suddenly comes spilling forth from a ring on one of her fingers.