"Then go find them," Dark Ignatius says to Peridot, in response to her expressing her impatience. He sounds resigned. "We're about to be discovered, anyway."
Apparently Ignatius has a pretty good sense of these things, because it's at the moment that a hunting party breaks into the secluded area they'd been hiding in. There are several fairly average looking humanoids in tattered clothing, adorned with bones, as well as roughly gator-raptor shaped beast that tears trough the paper screen of the wall with trivial ease.
Light Ignatius grits his fangs, casting his other half an the general group an irritated look. Fuck it, though - some of them have a point. He can't afford to divide the power of his soul any further right now.
He swings a fist at Dark Ignatius, who catches it in a palm, and then smirks just a little. There is a burst of light from his direction, just as the hunters descend upon the group.
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Apparently Ignatius has a pretty good sense of these things, because it's at the moment that a hunting party breaks into the secluded area they'd been hiding in. There are several fairly average looking humanoids in tattered clothing, adorned with bones, as well as roughly gator-raptor shaped beast that tears trough the paper screen of the wall with trivial ease.
Light Ignatius grits his fangs, casting his other half an the general group an irritated look. Fuck it, though - some of them have a point. He can't afford to divide the power of his soul any further right now.
He swings a fist at Dark Ignatius, who catches it in a palm, and then smirks just a little. There is a burst of light from his direction, just as the hunters descend upon the group.