[Hector turns his face up to the window, masking any signs of triumph from his visage. He's pleased, though, to have finally broken through their standoff.]
I want nothing. [That is a lie. He wants to be noticed, to find some way to connect to Isaac, to have some small piece of evidence that his time here hasn't been wasted.
He takes a step back from the partially-conjured mass of plant and crystal so Isaac has line-of-sight on it.]
Should I give it true arms, or leave it with vines and focus on imbuing them with poison?
[Hector doesn't really care about the destructive properties of his creation. For him, the intellectual puzzle is the interesting part, how he can balance his design with the strange laws governing magical physics. But hey, if he makes it strong, it can act as a guard-plant for the castle and keep out potential invaders.]
no subject
I want nothing. [That is a lie. He wants to be noticed, to find some way to connect to Isaac, to have some small piece of evidence that his time here hasn't been wasted.
He takes a step back from the partially-conjured mass of plant and crystal so Isaac has line-of-sight on it.]
Should I give it true arms, or leave it with vines and focus on imbuing them with poison?
[Hector doesn't really care about the destructive properties of his creation. For him, the intellectual puzzle is the interesting part, how he can balance his design with the strange laws governing magical physics. But hey, if he makes it strong, it can act as a guard-plant for the castle and keep out potential invaders.]