Inviso
Yokomota looks at the pages in the book for a second.
"I was there, I know what the prince looks like and to this day I can't get rid of the image of him...."
Yokomota closes the book in his hand sending it back in the same flash of flames.
"I can't get rid of the image of him because I am him...."
Yokomota stands and using his dagger pricks cuts a pentagram into his hand causing his silver blood to well forth from the wound. He then places his hand on the cave wall moving it in an arc that causes the wall to give way to the city of the elves. Many of the trees have been burned and the elves that can be seen look exhausted and absolutly beaten.
"I was there, I know what the prince looks like and to this day I can't get rid of the image of him...."
Yokomota closes the book in his hand sending it back in the same flash of flames.
"I can't get rid of the image of him because I am him...."
Yokomota stands and using his dagger pricks cuts a pentagram into his hand causing his silver blood to well forth from the wound. He then places his hand on the cave wall moving it in an arc that causes the wall to give way to the city of the elves. Many of the trees have been burned and the elves that can be seen look exhausted and absolutly beaten.