It’s only moments until Luka feels the mysterious and incredibly unsettling force that seems to be attempting to pull him from the seat he’s locked into. He can only wonder if the Knights accompanying him can feel the same feeling. Either their voices were obscured by the awful music, or they’d disappeared. Neither option was terribly appealing to Luka.
He grits his teeth in frustration, wishing he had something — anything — up his sleeve. But there was no Protector, no sword, no magic from under the ground. Luka suspects a showman like Six wasn’t about to give him any useful information, either. That would spoil the show. So Luka is left feeling completely helpless.
“Six, I won’t see anything. Why don’t you just throw me a bone, hmm?” He says, nervousness cracking through his facade. “Can’t be hands on when you’ve got me all locked up.”
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It’s only moments until Luka feels the mysterious and incredibly unsettling force that seems to be attempting to pull him from the seat he’s locked into. He can only wonder if the Knights accompanying him can feel the same feeling. Either their voices were obscured by the awful music, or they’d disappeared. Neither option was terribly appealing to Luka.
He grits his teeth in frustration, wishing he had something — anything — up his sleeve. But there was no Protector, no sword, no magic from under the ground. Luka suspects a showman like Six wasn’t about to give him any useful information, either. That would spoil the show. So Luka is left feeling completely helpless.
“Six, I won’t see anything. Why don’t you just throw me a bone, hmm?” He says, nervousness cracking through his facade. “Can’t be hands on when you’ve got me all locked up.”