"Alright, genius. What now?"
The metal stickman had already started drawing before the question even left his mouth. Kaiden's eye twitched.
'Hah. Got you. Bastard isn't completely perfect after all.'
He'd gotten the timing a little wrong. The stickman finished drawing a large circle surrounded by glowing lines, almost like a sun.
"The core."
The stickman nodded, then pointed at Kaiden before pointing back at the drawing.
"You want me to go after the core…"
Kaiden let out a frustrated sigh. If he could do that, he would have. Unfortunately, the rune shackles and the jail surrounding him were rather large obstacles.
As though understanding his plight, the stickman scurried over on its tiny legs, stopping beside the shackles around his ankles.
Kaiden frowned, wondering what it was about to do, when the little thing suddenly lowered itself into a stance.
