Space Magic!!! Space COWBOYS!! ...and Aliens.
Some people call me the Space Cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love...
"AGHHH!!! There's a SNAKE IN MY BOOT!!"
Last time we found our hero make contact with an extra-terrestrial lifeform, Val'Turr (or Walter) and a foreign alien substance that resulted in an attack by a giant space snake.
Now temporarily without magic abilities as a result of the space snake bite, Cadeus may have to find another method of getting off of this dangerous rock. But first he has to deal with some other side effects...
VAL'TURR: Are you alright, Mr. Cade, sir? Luckily that creature's venom isn't necessarily fatal to the likes of you, but...ah, there it goes.
CADE: What the HELL, Walt?!! Why'd you just stand there and not help me?!!
VAL'TURR: My sincerest apologies, but you know I am refrained from engaging in conflict of any kind. If it makes you feel any better, that snek got me too, and now my teleportation powers aren't working either...
CADE: Alright, well...just give me some time alone to figure things out so we can get off of this rock.
And so Val'Turr left Cade to his own devices for a while...
4 HRS LATER...
CADE: Finally...it's time to FLY...
VAL'TURR: T-t-thank the Allseer, you finished it! W-we have to get out of here, they're coming!
CADE: Calm down, little guy. I won't let anyone hurt you.
CADEUS: Well I'll be damned, we found an old piano! Got any song recommendations?
VAL'TURR: Records from earth database suggest Rocket Man by Elton John would be suitable for this particular occasion...
Some people call me the Space Cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love...
"AGHHH!!! There's a SNAKE IN MY BOOT!!"
Last time we found our hero make contact with an extra-terrestrial lifeform, Val'Turr (or Walter) and a foreign alien substance that resulted in an attack by a giant space snake.
Now temporarily without magic abilities as a result of the space snake bite, Cadeus may have to find another method of getting off of this dangerous rock. But first he has to deal with some other side effects...
VAL'TURR: Are you alright, Mr. Cade, sir? Luckily that creature's venom isn't necessarily fatal to the likes of you, but...ah, there it goes.
CADE: What the HELL, Walt?!! Why'd you just stand there and not help me?!!
VAL'TURR: My sincerest apologies, but you know I am refrained from engaging in conflict of any kind. If it makes you feel any better, that snek got me too, and now my teleportation powers aren't working either...
CADE: Alright, well...just give me some time alone to figure things out so we can get off of this rock.
And so Val'Turr left Cade to his own devices for a while...
4 HRS LATER...
CADE: Finally...it's time to FLY...
VAL'TURR: T-t-thank the Allseer, you finished it! W-we have to get out of here, they're coming!
CADE: Calm down, little guy. I won't let anyone hurt you.
CADEUS: Well I'll be damned, we found an old piano! Got any song recommendations?
VAL'TURR: Records from earth database suggest Rocket Man by Elton John would be suitable for this particular occasion...