--I'd stand a few feet back. I'm not actually quite sure how flashy this'll be.
[With that said, Waver makes a point to head outside, and onto a nearby patch of grass that is, at the very least, a good few feet away from the house. No point in causing structural damage.
He takes a deep breath, then pauses, as if knowledge he didn't know he had has popped into his brain.]
--Oh.
[Its a mutter, barely audible. He reaches into his coat pocket, face now put upon, and withdraws a vial of something silver and liquid. There's something else that comes out of his mouth, not unlike so that's how the fucker made it work.
The cork comes off of the vial, and this time Waver's voice is louder, although not shouting. In fact, it is admittedly bored:]
Right then. Fervor, mei sanguis, volumen hydragynum.
[There's practically no time between the vial being turned over and a sudden rush of clouds covering the area where Rider stands. He himself coughs a few times, batting at the sudden puff, until all of it subsides.
In front of Rider is a silver ball, wobbling, tentacle like appendages carefully feeling at the ground. Rider looks over at Rose, pleased, and gestures her over.]
It can transform into anything. How would you like to get around? Perpetual wave, vague horse like thing? Something else?
[OOC: God, yes, this took forever. Grail war stuff from RC has FINALLY settled and I have energy, I APOLOGISE FOR TAKING FOREVER.]
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[With that said, Waver makes a point to head outside, and onto a nearby patch of grass that is, at the very least, a good few feet away from the house. No point in causing structural damage.
He takes a deep breath, then pauses, as if knowledge he didn't know he had has popped into his brain.]
--Oh.
[Its a mutter, barely audible. He reaches into his coat pocket, face now put upon, and withdraws a vial of something silver and liquid. There's something else that comes out of his mouth, not unlike so that's how the fucker made it work.
The cork comes off of the vial, and this time Waver's voice is louder, although not shouting. In fact, it is admittedly bored:]
Right then. Fervor, mei sanguis, volumen hydragynum.
[There's practically no time between the vial being turned over and a sudden rush of clouds covering the area where Rider stands. He himself coughs a few times, batting at the sudden puff, until all of it subsides.
In front of Rider is a silver ball, wobbling, tentacle like appendages carefully feeling at the ground. Rider looks over at Rose, pleased, and gestures her over.]
It can transform into anything. How would you like to get around? Perpetual wave, vague horse like thing? Something else?
[OOC: God, yes, this took forever. Grail war stuff from RC has FINALLY settled and I have energy, I APOLOGISE FOR TAKING FOREVER.]