"Yes," Link says, with a sharp, serious nod. He is indeed a pretty powerful guy. Modesty isn't a concept particularly familiar to Link, so he sees not reason not to agree with the statement.
He looks around then, trying to find a good way to show her the next rune. Stasis needs either something moving, or something that could be moved. Right now there isn't anything moving, so he wonders off of the road a little ways, until he finds a large rock.
Activating the rune, ethereal, glowing yellow chains emerge from it. With the club Harley just made him, he strikes the rock, several times.
Nothing seems to happen, at first. But the chiming noise coming from the Slate sounds like a count-down, growing in speed, until it stops...and the rock suddenly propels itself forward, as if launched by a rocket.
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He looks around then, trying to find a good way to show her the next rune. Stasis needs either something moving, or something that could be moved. Right now there isn't anything moving, so he wonders off of the road a little ways, until he finds a large rock.
Activating the rune, ethereal, glowing yellow chains emerge from it. With the club Harley just made him, he strikes the rock, several times.
Nothing seems to happen, at first. But the chiming noise coming from the Slate sounds like a count-down, growing in speed, until it stops...and the rock suddenly propels itself forward, as if launched by a rocket.