Dancing With Our Hands Tied

Ruwin

he moved through the portal lands once more. Why? because he wished to place some of his little machines about the border of the portal. He wished to study the odd entrance to their world, to see who came through without having to actually socialize. Information was power and he had been doing a sorry job of keeping watch within his world. he could feel a change within the layers of the Rift as more light was spread, more hope was shared. He was curious to see what effects these changes would have. Who the Rift would suck into their world as time passed.

As he trekked through the vile wood, he left mechanical spiders behind. Their forms crawled up trees and beneath rocks, taking up positions. They would come to life when called upon by their master, allowing him to watch the world from the distance. This was what brought him back to this dismal place. He was before the portal, commanding a couple of his spiders to take positions in safe locations among the rocks, when it appeared. The small frame burst from the portal and came barreling towards him. He stood his ground, ready to take on the thing that had appeared.

talk talk talk talk

I used to recognize myself

Funny how reflections change

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@Vynter

ooc: Short. Sorry! Feel free to say your boy ran into him if you want, he is sort of standing right in front of the entrance to the portal like a dummy.