Liam
Are you the cure or disease?
In retrospect, Liam's commentary was rather unnecessary, but he wasn't exactly in his right mind at the moment, so we'll all have to give him a pass.
He might have been content to allow the redhead to go on her merry way (and he on his) - this despite the fact that she could apparently walk on water, which, under normal circumstances, might have earned a smidgen of curiosity - but then a cacophony of calls erupted from the nearby trees. Liam looked up to find a murder of gore crows approaching, seemingly in an effort to flee from the impending flames. On his shoulder, Prim hissed and arched her back, not unlike a cat in her sudden protective antics; her brother rumbled a warning, shifting uneasily upon Liam's other shoulder. He silenced them with no more than a thought, and then they were sent unceremoniously into the nearby brush, where they could hide until the gore crows had moved on or perished.
Liam drew his sword in one smooth motion, glancing around just long enough to see the woman turn into a frog. Which, interesting strategy, but okay - maybe she was trying evasive maneuvers, which he could at least attempt to appreciate. Still, as a frog, she was probably more likely to be eaten, at least in his estimation. But then a crow was diving at his head, and he was fending it off as best he could with his blade, unable to spare the stranger another glance until the danger had passed.
He might have been content to allow the redhead to go on her merry way (and he on his) - this despite the fact that she could apparently walk on water, which, under normal circumstances, might have earned a smidgen of curiosity - but then a cacophony of calls erupted from the nearby trees. Liam looked up to find a murder of gore crows approaching, seemingly in an effort to flee from the impending flames. On his shoulder, Prim hissed and arched her back, not unlike a cat in her sudden protective antics; her brother rumbled a warning, shifting uneasily upon Liam's other shoulder. He silenced them with no more than a thought, and then they were sent unceremoniously into the nearby brush, where they could hide until the gore crows had moved on or perished.
Liam drew his sword in one smooth motion, glancing around just long enough to see the woman turn into a frog. Which, interesting strategy, but okay - maybe she was trying evasive maneuvers, which he could at least attempt to appreciate. Still, as a frog, she was probably more likely to be eaten, at least in his estimation. But then a crow was diving at his head, and he was fending it off as best he could with his blade, unable to spare the stranger another glance until the danger had passed.
Do you still take as you please?
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
