1st Nightmare

[isolophobia]

[ A grey skinned, eyebrowless face appears in golden hyper denial. The gold eye that is closest (and both are very close indeed ) is looking the Amber Slice over critically as Pitch is examining this new piece of magic on his person to go along with the little gem now secreted away in the darkness of his robe. ]

--ere pictures and sounds and what-have-you a moment ago. This magic should not be difficult to duplicate.

[ You see, kids, this is how you know you've been alone too long. You start talking to yourself all the time. No, he doesn't realize others can see him. ]

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[dragonblood]

For now. [ she's no fan of long-time alliances due to recent experiences. there's a pause before she continues. ] You don't know what specific magic it is?

[isolophobia]

I do not do well in groups.

He's got no idea what magic it is specifically. Seems like a variation on a scrying spell. Still, he's going to play th haughty King of Nightmares. ]

Or rather; groups do not do well around me. I am not a vending machine to dole out answers to anyone who asks at any rate.

[dragonblood]

I...don't know what a 'vending machine' is meant to do, but I suppose not. [ she's not so big on groups either, but alas— ] Trying to fumble your way about things alone isn't a good idea either. Especially in a place you've never seen before. It isn't safe.