Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170129233222/@comment-4211788-20170130032335

Hiero listens to Phantom's story about a befallen god and a tyrant lizard. His face expresses a look of perplexion. He places a hand on his chin, pondering about the situation they were placed in.

"You two did good work.. What shocks me about what both of you are saying is that the desert mink said something akin to a battle of gods. I rushed into killing him as adrenaline was high and he was preparing an attack." Hiero looks at all of his allies and notices the odd glow.

"Please tell me.. We aren't going to become like them.. Numen can't possibly send us on a suicide mission like this, it just doesn't make sense for all of us to enter the same state as the others. We have to be on our toes." Hiero then turns his attention to Ian which is trying to wake the monk.

As Ian washes over the Monk, his golden aura fades and travels into Numen. The same thing happens to the remaining heroes causing that energized effect to leave their bodies. The monk now floats, pushing Ian off via an energy wave, whether it was intentional or not wasn't important. Numen has a huge glowing effect now surrounding his body. Skin and flesh had been developing on the monumental monk. He had begun growing a body that seemed like a galactic panther, his body can be described as peering into space itself as it reflected that of peering into distant stars.

Numen then lands on his feet, his eyes open, revealing his same old glowing white pupils. "You all have gotten the job done, very well." Numen claps looking at the heroes with a small smile. "I can tell you brought back a shard of spirits, I feel Greigor's soul in this one.. It speaks a tale of agony.."

Hiero doesn't know whether to be angry at the now concious monk or simply quit with everything that's been told to him. His fist is clenched but his expression reads that he will do something else rather than punch Numen, more so that he is confused.