Thalassa
Keeping the fire leashed with her magic, she once again barely dodges the next arrow in a flicker of darkness. But her attention is fixated on the space behind Colt, grinning sharply at the shock - although she doesn't appreciate the lack of faith in her abilities. "Had to get you to stop shooting arrows somehow!"
The diversion having served its purpose, Thal appears in a ripple of reality at the rancher's back, silent as death, but much prettier.
Her magic snuffs out the flames, leaving only a glistening dagger and smoldering earth in its wake. Shifting her stance off the burning of her calf, she holds a plain dagger to Colt's back, just close enough for the woman to appreciate the sharp tip. The playful voice is airy, slightly out of breath and accented with a teasing smile. "It's your turn to dance. Do you think fireballs to the feet will set a good rhythm?"
4/4 Thal darts away from the arrow, appearing behind Colt with a dagger at her back.
The diversion having served its purpose, Thal appears in a ripple of reality at the rancher's back, silent as death, but much prettier.
Her magic snuffs out the flames, leaving only a glistening dagger and smoldering earth in its wake. Shifting her stance off the burning of her calf, she holds a plain dagger to Colt's back, just close enough for the woman to appreciate the sharp tip. The playful voice is airy, slightly out of breath and accented with a teasing smile. "It's your turn to dance. Do you think fireballs to the feet will set a good rhythm?"
4/4 Thal darts away from the arrow, appearing behind Colt with a dagger at her back.
I'm in love with my future.
Can't wait to meet her.
Can't wait to meet her.
