[Technically, they were at peace now- not that it ever seemed to matter much. Watching Bradley stride towards him with purpose, the man simply stands, smiling, still unmoved by his swagger.] Ahaha, what, are you curious?
[Matoba smoothly transfers the bundle to his other arm, and slips his fingertips into the fold of one side. What an impatient one. Aggressive, and not very subtle- well, it'd be fun to see how he'd react, if nothing else.] Shall I show you?
Alright. Come here.
[The man turns his head. As Bradley draws closer, the paper that covered the right side of his face was more visible. Painted with strange runes, the warding magic was tangible enough, but the vibes of what was behind it was-- off. Subtle, but with a pull like something malice-filled was being drawn towards it from afar. Cursed.]
[Matoba's fingers draw outward from the package, something long and thin between them- like sticks...?]
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[Technically, they were at peace now- not that it ever seemed to matter much. Watching Bradley stride towards him with purpose, the man simply stands, smiling, still unmoved by his swagger.] Ahaha, what, are you curious?
[Matoba smoothly transfers the bundle to his other arm, and slips his fingertips into the fold of one side. What an impatient one. Aggressive, and not very subtle- well, it'd be fun to see how he'd react, if nothing else.] Shall I show you?
Alright. Come here.
[The man turns his head. As Bradley draws closer, the paper that covered the right side of his face was more visible. Painted with strange runes, the warding magic was tangible enough, but the vibes of what was behind it was-- off. Subtle, but with a pull like something malice-filled was being drawn towards it from afar. Cursed.]
[Matoba's fingers draw outward from the package, something long and thin between them- like sticks...?]