Zavien
Lena's prompt disappearance brings a smile to his face. Obviously, she hadn't needed the suggestion to make up her mind about going to the injured citizens. That's just who she is, always concerned about others, and not waiting for permission to be a healing touch or a soothing voice.
Zavien on the other hand, is much more suited to the distraction role. Confirming the plan with Koa through a smile and an official salute, he grabs the lid of a nearby garbage bin. Once he's sure the civilians are out of the way, he begins banging his sword against it, shouting loudly as he approaches the gourd. "Hey you! Look over here!" Jumping from his shoulder, Sol takes the opportunity to zip around the square, blasting small bits of fire between loud chirps to draw the creature's attention. The Dragoon gives him an encouraging pulse through the bond as he continues making his way towards the fountain. He doesn't know whether the thing understands words, but he decides to have a little fun with it. "Bet you can't get us! You creepy, stinky pumpkin!" In between 'creative' insults, Zavien slams his sword against the metal lid again, causing a sharp sounded echo to ring around the plaza. It'll be hard to hear any stealthy attacks over the ruckus.
Zavien and Sol try to distract the gourd with fire and sound!
Zavien on the other hand, is much more suited to the distraction role. Confirming the plan with Koa through a smile and an official salute, he grabs the lid of a nearby garbage bin. Once he's sure the civilians are out of the way, he begins banging his sword against it, shouting loudly as he approaches the gourd. "Hey you! Look over here!" Jumping from his shoulder, Sol takes the opportunity to zip around the square, blasting small bits of fire between loud chirps to draw the creature's attention. The Dragoon gives him an encouraging pulse through the bond as he continues making his way towards the fountain. He doesn't know whether the thing understands words, but he decides to have a little fun with it. "Bet you can't get us! You creepy, stinky pumpkin!" In between 'creative' insults, Zavien slams his sword against the metal lid again, causing a sharp sounded echo to ring around the plaza. It'll be hard to hear any stealthy attacks over the ruckus.
Zavien and Sol try to distract the gourd with fire and sound!
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine,
and man cannot live without love.
and man cannot live without love.
