"Saffron, pry open one of these warstriders and liberate it from its pilot!"<br/><br/>King shot from the entrance of the manse, drawing his daiklave as he leapt into the air.<br/><br/>"If you want into my tomb so badly..."<br/><br/>He planted his feet on the strange girl's shoulder and pushed off, flying back toward the face of the cliff.  Twisting himself around in midair, he landed against the cliff feet first and, with tremendous effort, launched himself upward and forward, arcing through the air as his body began to shine with a powerful, unearthly light.  He arced downward, swinging his daiklave through one of the common warstriders, falling the entire length of its body to the ground.<br/><br/>"...You could at least be dead first!"<br/><br/>[OOC: After 15 motes of peripheral essence and 1 WP, and a lot of dice, I deal 12 damage to it.]