[ The Medicine Seller readies a handful of ofuda, sword held out in front of him, its teeth chattering wildly. His steps slow further as he get closer to the demon. Only to stop completely once the butterflies move. ]
No!
[ He lets out a frustrated growl of his own, turning to Oberon. ]
Dim them, or turn them out completely. The mononoke seems to be sensitive to their light.
[ Any curtness on the Medicine Seller's part is a result of urgency, the longer the mononoke is out in the world, the more at risk people are. ]
no subject
No!
[ He lets out a frustrated growl of his own, turning to Oberon. ]
Dim them, or turn them out completely. The mononoke seems to be sensitive to their light.
[ Any curtness on the Medicine Seller's part is a result of urgency, the longer the mononoke is out in the world, the more at risk people are. ]