Odin Magnus opened his eyes, all eight of them, and observed Sir Byronas. Sir Byronas seemed to be trouble, for he was making wretched movements with his hands in front of his eyes. Judging from this and Sir Byronas' comments on his eyes, Odin deduced that Sir Byronas was blind.
Forcibly ignoring the pain, Odin focused his eyes on both the masked man and Sir Byronas. Thanks to the fact that he had eight eyes, he could see movements in greater detail and anticipate reactions. It would seem that he will have to share his vision with Sir Byronas... but he could not talk... how was he going to communicate with Sir Byronas?
There was one option... but it would require a risk, a big risk, one that could disfigure him permanently. Odin sighed... he was in no shape for proper spellcasting, but if he did not do something soon, both of them will end up dead.
Carefully focusing in his mind, he visualised a human mouth, and it was not long before his mandibles began to transform into human lips. He looked awful however, and it was weird to see a spider with a human mouth. It was good that neither Odin Magnus nor Sir Byronas could see the change, because it was revolting.
Able to sprout words once more, Odin began to bark out commands to Sir Byronas,
"Sir Byronas, parry 2 inches up!"
It was time to play puppeter.
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