"Remind me never to annoy you around flower shops." Esailia quipped, loosing another arrow down at one of the monsters below. She noted a small band of fighters making their way somewhere into the city, while many people were scrambling around like mice running away from cats. She met eyes with one of them. A strong one that appeared to be dressed up to emulate that of a spirit or ghost. The Feline woman held that gaze for a few seconds, the world slowing to a crawl....before a scream right below her on the street brought her back.

She nocked another arrow, aiming to hit the Lurker below, who had just caught a civilian. He was already impaled by the lurker's huge teeth, his death assured...Esailia closed her eyes, muttered a short prayer for both their spirits, and let go of the string. The arrow found its mark, and the screaming stopped....