His smile widens the moment she relents. He'd heard that exasperated, defeated sigh from others dozens of times before, and while perhaps he shouldn't, he definitely takes it as a sign of encouragement. He's practically bouncing on the balls of his feet.
"Yes, yes, you got it, consider it cut, Commander!" he agrees, digging through his bag once again for a scrap of paper to go over the details and maybe draw a few different arrays.
"So, this one is especially helpful for dealing with large groups of fierce corpses," he starts, kneeling on the ground and throwing down a small group of paper man-shaped cut-outs. They flicker to life as soon as he makes the proper hand-seal and imbues them with a bit of spiritual energy.
"The thread can act as a net, to keep them out, or if you're defending a small group, you can keep them safely inside," he explains, using the sheet of paper as a sort of wall in front of the papermen to keep them from advancing.
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"Yes, yes, you got it, consider it cut, Commander!" he agrees, digging through his bag once again for a scrap of paper to go over the details and maybe draw a few different arrays.
"So, this one is especially helpful for dealing with large groups of fierce corpses," he starts, kneeling on the ground and throwing down a small group of paper man-shaped cut-outs. They flicker to life as soon as he makes the proper hand-seal and imbues them with a bit of spiritual energy.
"The thread can act as a net, to keep them out, or if you're defending a small group, you can keep them safely inside," he explains, using the sheet of paper as a sort of wall in front of the papermen to keep them from advancing.