-[X]STUNT: With a wordless roar of fury you charge the redhead, green-white flames flickering along your blade in the physical embodiment of nuclear hatefire. You parry one, two, three shots into the ankle-high water with your shield, and cut a fourth out of the air with a lightning-quick flicker of your blade as you close the range. Your backswing meets a runeblade, green flames on brass clashing with red futharks on steel and coming off better. Your riposte cuts across her upper arm before she leaps back out of range. You reach deeper, further into your power than you ever have. And something responds. And as the world turns white, you whisper "Shin.Tai."
-[X]STUNT: With a wordless roar of fury you charge the redhead, green-white flames flickering along your blade in the physical embodiment of nuclear hatefire. You parry one, two, three shots into the ankle-high water with your shield, and cut a fourth out of the air with a lightning-quick flicker of your blade as you close the range. Your backswing meets a runeblade, green flames on brass clashing with red futharks on steel and coming off better. Your riposte cuts across her upper arm before she leaps back out of range. You reach deeper, further into your power than you ever have. And something responds. With a sound that is not just a sound, but a promise of nightmare and glory to come, your body changes.
-[X] Leave Capricorpus for Gard. The spirit reacted with obvious fright when it first saw Gard through Lydia's eyes. Who better to deal with a recalcitrant ghost than a Chooser of the Slain?