Sounds like your world was woefully lacking in psychic bullshit. [After Tadashi takes his turn, Davesprite goes again, with another piece surrounding itself with a neon orange glow and sliding out of the tower.]

You mean other than the shinki thing. [Half of them are ghosts, ha ha.] I'm a sprite. Some kind of custom game guide thing from my world, though I don't remember much about it other than that I was made out of a dead bird and a guy who fucked around with time.

[He straightens up into more of a sitting position, revealing something that his hands and wings had largely been hiding earlier - that he has a sword the same colour as his body stuck through his stomach. There doesn't appear to be any associated injury, with the hole it's in being clean and healed, it's just...there.]