<strong>Amanuel</strong><br/><br/>The components moved in their channels, the forces of Newton making their paths predetermined. The gears of the clock could run backward as well as forward, and all things to be were contained in what was now. Amanuel's quick eyes took in the situation, compared it to the universal blueprint, and drew a singular conclusion. Tab A was about to be inserted very roughly into Slot B.<br/><br/>Not all of the parts were labeled clearly, but Amanuel felt strongly that The Lady of Noise and Pain was currently much more of a Slot than a Tab.<br/><br/>But which Tab was the largest and most razor-covered?<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Question: Which enemy is the biggest threat?</em><br/><br/>-1 forward on all rolls until notified otherwise.<br/></div></div><br/>Amanuel spread his arms to the day's sunlight, forming a human T-square atop his unstable perch. He intoned down to his three protectors, "Your Lady needs you. Were I you, I would strike at..." and named the foe.<br/><br/>