"If I could fly I would never come back", you said
While Sah's gestures were a bit cryptic, they were simple enough that even someone unfamiliar with him could catch the gist. Seeing as she was already closest to the tainted birds, Maea decided to play the role of bait.
Letting out a raucous caw, she dropped abruptly from her vantage point high above the tree and plummeted towards the hels. Bigger than them by a good wingspan and a half, she quickly found herself surrounded by flapping wings and obnoxious cries, and had to fight a wave of dizziness as the void taint emanated from their presence. Taking off as fast as she can, she drew them around in a circle, pressing ever closer to the Nether veil Palm until she finally darted in beneath the fronds. There she stayed, beak open and gasping in mingled unease and excitement.
They could just torch the thing up while she was still there. Fire would be a blessing compared to this awful aura of purple and black.
Maea chooses option 1. and hassles the void hels so they will pursue her to the tree. She'll linger as the thing is torched, as she's fireproof.
Letting out a raucous caw, she dropped abruptly from her vantage point high above the tree and plummeted towards the hels. Bigger than them by a good wingspan and a half, she quickly found herself surrounded by flapping wings and obnoxious cries, and had to fight a wave of dizziness as the void taint emanated from their presence. Taking off as fast as she can, she drew them around in a circle, pressing ever closer to the Nether veil Palm until she finally darted in beneath the fronds. There she stayed, beak open and gasping in mingled unease and excitement.
They could just torch the thing up while she was still there. Fire would be a blessing compared to this awful aura of purple and black.
Maea chooses option 1. and hassles the void hels so they will pursue her to the tree. She'll linger as the thing is torched, as she's fireproof.
Maea
