Earth Warrior and Luckyspike900 Private Rp

Sinu: *continues* so tell me have you ever seen mythril before?

"I have never heard of such a thing before." He replied

Sinu: hmmm. Alright. Just curious. *Continues, deep in thought however*

The duo dwelled deeper into the cave. The pressure increased and Terrador's breathing became slightly winded. Altough he seemed troubled, he had trained his body to endure these types of things. The lighting also diminished to near nothing. The badger-mole had made both of his hand markings glow for his own light source.

"It seems our luck fails to continue." he pointed out.

Sinu: ye- *Suddenly jumps back, as the wall gives way revealing Susala* Well, brother I thought you'd be here...
Susala: Ah... sister. So you are mining too? Hm. Strange. Are you planning on opposing us?
Sinu: of course I am!
Susala: Sister, sister, sister... you may have beaten father... but you had the help of several other mortals who obviously had great power and ties with artifacts of great power... here you are on your own with a geomancer whom has not even mastered it yet.
Sinu:...

Terrador instantly jumped into action. He assumed his fighting stance and glared at Susala.

"Who are you to judge. I should make this cave your tomb." He snapped.

Susala:... *smirk* she didn't tell you? All demons, even half-demons, are immortal. Granted, you can kill my body, but my spirit will return to the underworld where my body shall then regenerate... That behemoth that was destroyed earlier is probably roaming the underworld as we speak.

"I am aware of the powers a demon possesses and I am not antagonized. I will be sure to send you deeper than the underworld you demon scum!" He exclaimed unleashing his staff. This place was not exactly battle-safe and he was simply preparing himself for any possible attacks.

Susala: *Ears perk up, staring at the staff*... Well I underestimated you geomancer... I must report this to mother immediatly. Consider yourself lucky mortal. *Turns, and leaves*
Sinu: *no longer tense* Why would Susala consider that staff a threat?

Terrador sighed at the demon's departure. He thwn stared at his staff. The green glow was all that could be seen.

"This is an ancient weapon. It was a gift from my father and has been passed down from countless generations. It is called Barculum Petram, a staff made of a very rare and indestructable rock. Even the best of Geonancers cannot bend or shape it and inly a Geomancer can wield it." He replied.