A New Destiny
"Watch? Watch? I need your help." whispers Destiny as she takes a quick glance at her sleeping companions. Silence. Of course, Destiny thought. The poor imp has once again puffed out of existence, thanks once again to sustaining one attack or another. She does not have any ingredients left to perform the necessary ritual to bring him back. This sucks, because she really needs his help right now. A cunning plan entered Destiny's little Tabaxi mind. She's a bit different these days, her mind has, it seems to her, become sharper, smarter and more cunning. The only way she can describe this new her is... better... A spark of lightning flashes in her eyes. That's right, now-a-days actual lightning flashes in her eyes when she gets a bit over excited about things... because, she tells herself, she's... better... She moves over to an empty space in the room a little away from her sleeping companions. She wouldn't want to accidentally electrocute them while she lo...