[ Tossing himself into dangerous situations and burning his magic like crazy has been Sougo's go-to from pretty much the start. He's gone on expeditions whenever possible, he's hit up outposts to deal with dangerous Witches lurking out in the Wilde, and you can bet this fool of a boy is tossing himself into them once more to deal with the Shades that have appeared.
He's a lot better equipped for it too since the last time he fought, and his abilities amounted to shoving his magic into something like some sort of magical battery. He's taken a couple of months to finally properly study what he's supposed to be doing, and like Momo he's got a lot of pent up energy, though it Sougo's case he's starting to get dangerously close to bursting at the seams.
He's keeping it together well, but as the new moon began to approach Sougo was pretty fast to take up the suggestion to go out and run himself ragged. It's a good place to practice his evocations, though whenever he's run into shades he's fallen back on defensive magic as well. Though there's a little difference between the shields he's been making, and the type Momo has been.
Did you know if you make small ones right in front of a curled fist they work shockingly well in place of gloves or knuckles? Use them on the bottom or side of your feet and you basically don't even need boots or greaves.
The trick is just learning how to make them at the right time without having to mutter things under his breath to summon them. He's still working on that part.
It's what he's likely to default to in just a moment, now that he's heard Momo call out to him, and has frantically waved out the fire he had just set. ]
Momo?
[ He's quickly skittering sideways to avoid being backed into. ]
Do you need help?
[ There's a surprising lack of excitement or fear in his tone given the situation, though he at least has the decency of sounding mildly surprised by all of this. ]
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He's a lot better equipped for it too since the last time he fought, and his abilities amounted to shoving his magic into something like some sort of magical battery. He's taken a couple of months to finally properly study what he's supposed to be doing, and like Momo he's got a lot of pent up energy, though it Sougo's case he's starting to get dangerously close to bursting at the seams.
He's keeping it together well, but as the new moon began to approach Sougo was pretty fast to take up the suggestion to go out and run himself ragged. It's a good place to practice his evocations, though whenever he's run into shades he's fallen back on defensive magic as well. Though there's a little difference between the shields he's been making, and the type Momo has been.
Did you know if you make small ones right in front of a curled fist they work shockingly well in place of gloves or knuckles? Use them on the bottom or side of your feet and you basically don't even need boots or greaves.
The trick is just learning how to make them at the right time without having to mutter things under his breath to summon them. He's still working on that part.
It's what he's likely to default to in just a moment, now that he's heard Momo call out to him, and has frantically waved out the fire he had just set. ]
Momo?
[ He's quickly skittering sideways to avoid being backed into. ]
Do you need help?
[ There's a surprising lack of excitement or fear in his tone given the situation, though he at least has the decency of sounding mildly surprised by all of this. ]