Give metal
The warrior priest's hands weave around my offering. They continue to chant, their barks growing fiercer.
With a flourish, these common elements are transformed into nanite clusters. They step back, quiet and exhausted.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
Give carbon
The warrior priest's hands weave around my offering. They continue to chant, their barks growing fiercer.
With a flourish, these common elements are transformed into nanite clusters. They step back, quiet and exhausted.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
Fend them off
The warrior priest recoils. They stare down at where I shoved them, a look of disgust and terror on their face, as if my hands have tainted them.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.