badblood. [any/all]

[Errant]

when my time comes around lay me gently in the cold dark earth Errant had hoped the matter was solved, but time and again his hope proves false. Though Mountain has lunged at him while his back was turned, Errant is as much a warrior as he is a king. He spins about, faster than possible without arcane assistance, and lunges toward the broken king with his teeth bared. With Brennen on one side and Hurricane at the other, there’s no place for Mountain to shrink toward, and Errant is almost sure his teeth will find their target – the same soft flesh of the nose that the largest wolf had sought. Kratos is ready with lightning (Errant can feel it crackle across his skin) and the same moment that Kratos tosses his lightning Errant summons stone. It will grow in the space of a heartbeat, spreading up Mountain’s body and trapping him in a layer of smoky quartz. With the pure stone limited (and Errant unable to instantaneously learn new magic) it is a thin layer, bonding precisely to Mountain’s skin so that by the time it reaches his ears there will be nothing visible but what seems to be a perfect stone replica of the Mad King. e r r a n t no grave can hold my body down i'll crawl home to her

Kortnee - if you don’t want there to be a Mountain statue, feel free to have him break out or whatevvs. I just thought having a little monument of him might be fun xD