“Okay! Okay” Liaena uttered hastily as she raised a hand in a half-placatory fashion. The girl glowered at the Death Knight with loathing, but couldn’t avoid glancing at the hand containing Kathlin anxiously. “Just – let her go, she’s a moron that’s nothing to do with this”
“Uhhh…. Li, I think that’s a guy actually” Kathlin said dubiously.
The girl raised the bundle of fabric to stare at it, then at Liaena curiously. “He did have a lot of hair, but it’s all in the shape of the face”
“Light, how do I deal with this!?”
“…Are you feeling okay?”
Kathlin enquired as she stepped forward to peer down at Liaena with some concern. From the latters perspective, Valion stepped forward to loom over her menacingly. Her attention however, was almost immediately diverted as the Runeblade(s) ripped through Lisa-Lithrielle to magically reanimate Malizia. “Oh dear. That’s not good”
“My patience is short, my Lady. Now”
“They don’t listen to me!!” Liaena hissed back frantically, the shrieks of Silje-Serphia still echoing through the room. The girl pulled out the dart gun, to hunt around for another clip as she kept her eyes fixed on Valion.
“Sorry, what?” Kathlin called as she darted over to where Lisa-Lithrielle had collapsed on the floor. Momentarily confused at how to contain Valion, she settled for pinning the ‘sack’ to the ground with her knee as she bent over Lisa-Lithrielle. “Double oh dear. That looks infected”
From Liaena’s perspective, the world was becoming increasingly blurry and confused. Valion was clearly still there, but the illusion now had to make more changes to their surroundings to avoid including Kathlin clearly non-captured, and now also Malizia, puppeted by dark magic. The magical solution was to reduce the amount of information coming in, which is what led to the daze she now found herself in. One other person that was still clear however was Serphia, even if the illusion showed her still engrossed in jamming Sije-Serphia’s head into the wooden desk repeatedly, as opposed to rising to meet the new challenger.
“STOP! Just STOP!!”
Finally having managed to load the dart gun, Liaena turned as she cried out to empty the clip into Serphia’s large and ample backside. Hardly registering the result, the girl spun around to face Rithrynn – or at least where she perceived the elf to be – holding another vial in her hand in a decidedly threatening manner. The cork was out. According to form, the label on it was completely indecipherable. “Get them to stop fighting, Lieutenant, or I will! Don’t you get it!? He’s going to kill her!”
“Uhhh…. Li, I think that’s a guy actually” Kathlin said dubiously.
The girl raised the bundle of fabric to stare at it, then at Liaena curiously. “He did have a lot of hair, but it’s all in the shape of the face”
“Light, how do I deal with this!?”
“…Are you feeling okay?”
Kathlin enquired as she stepped forward to peer down at Liaena with some concern. From the latters perspective, Valion stepped forward to loom over her menacingly. Her attention however, was almost immediately diverted as the Runeblade(s) ripped through Lisa-Lithrielle to magically reanimate Malizia. “Oh dear. That’s not good”
“My patience is short, my Lady. Now”
“They don’t listen to me!!” Liaena hissed back frantically, the shrieks of Silje-Serphia still echoing through the room. The girl pulled out the dart gun, to hunt around for another clip as she kept her eyes fixed on Valion.
“Sorry, what?” Kathlin called as she darted over to where Lisa-Lithrielle had collapsed on the floor. Momentarily confused at how to contain Valion, she settled for pinning the ‘sack’ to the ground with her knee as she bent over Lisa-Lithrielle. “Double oh dear. That looks infected”
From Liaena’s perspective, the world was becoming increasingly blurry and confused. Valion was clearly still there, but the illusion now had to make more changes to their surroundings to avoid including Kathlin clearly non-captured, and now also Malizia, puppeted by dark magic. The magical solution was to reduce the amount of information coming in, which is what led to the daze she now found herself in. One other person that was still clear however was Serphia, even if the illusion showed her still engrossed in jamming Sije-Serphia’s head into the wooden desk repeatedly, as opposed to rising to meet the new challenger.
“STOP! Just STOP!!”
Finally having managed to load the dart gun, Liaena turned as she cried out to empty the clip into Serphia’s large and ample backside. Hardly registering the result, the girl spun around to face Rithrynn – or at least where she perceived the elf to be – holding another vial in her hand in a decidedly threatening manner. The cork was out. According to form, the label on it was completely indecipherable. “Get them to stop fighting, Lieutenant, or I will! Don’t you get it!? He’s going to kill her!”