Somewhere in the South Pacific, Monday night. Afternoon. Stupid timezones.
After Tannim's gate had collapsed, leaving Wyatt and Chris stranded in the Underworld, demons had come into the Source's chamber to see what the commotion had been about. When they spotted Chris and Wyatt, they immediately summoned fireballs in preparation for attack.
Then Chris had grabbed Wyatt's arm and white-blue orbs of light surrounded them. Then next thing Wyatt knew, he was standing with his brother, outside in the daylight. On a beach.
A topless beach.
He grinned. "Our powers are cool," he said.
[ooc: Happened late last night but players were too unconscious to play it out, woes. NFB due to distance.]
Then Chris had grabbed Wyatt's arm and white-blue orbs of light surrounded them. Then next thing Wyatt knew, he was standing with his brother, outside in the daylight. On a beach.
A topless beach.
He grinned. "Our powers are cool," he said.
[ooc: Happened late last night but players were too unconscious to play it out, woes. NFB due to distance.]