[ And that's definitely blood on his shirt. All over his shirt. All right. This man is officially Freaking Him Out.
But the opportunity to wax lyrical about talismans takes precedence over freaking out. Besides, given the power he's packing, he's pretty sure he can take whatever the other man throws at him... hopefully. ]
You see this? [ He holds up a small octagonal rock with what appears to be a pig carved into it. ] This is a talisman. One of twelve. And my personal second favorite.
[ He helpfully illustrates why by squinting at the ground beneath him. One laser eye blast later, there's a lot less ground there. ]
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But the opportunity to wax lyrical about talismans takes precedence over freaking out. Besides, given the power he's packing, he's pretty sure he can take whatever the other man throws at him... hopefully. ]
You see this? [ He holds up a small octagonal rock with what appears to be a pig carved into it. ] This is a talisman. One of twelve. And my personal second favorite.
[ He helpfully illustrates why by squinting at the ground beneath him. One laser eye blast later, there's a lot less ground there. ]