Thread:HawkDragon1763/@comment-33896974-20200130074858/@comment-33229352-20200204203953

Ishmael manipulated his vines to cushion his fall. He saw Daxtrus falling out of the sky and started to move to where he estimated the god would land, occasionally summoning vines to give himself a boost over a particularly difficult part of the now-ruined castle. He felt kind of bad for the plants that the structure was made of, but he didn't have time to think about that right now.