Gonna show him what little girls are made of — gunpowder and lead
Less aware of Mel's skills, the Ludo demigod ever growing and changing, and her wild magic an enigma besides, she's continually surprised to discover new ones on display. The confetti now turns to lightning, the great, bright arc of it snapping against the allogator with a visible clash of light and destruction that makes Colt blink back against the harsh sizzle of it.
Grateful that Mel understands what she means, however poorly worded, Colt rests a bit easier at knowing she's passed off the word to someone Sunjata is close with. Someone who might know how to better keep him afloat than she had done, evidently proving no better than a stone to the flood. "Yeah," she says with the fortitude granted by worry. "I'm sure whatever he's doing with Frey will ultimately be for the best, but...yeah." She trusts her god would not lead her own charge astray, but Colt also knows that Frey is not necessarily the sort to coax the survival of one thing over another.
Grabbing another arrow and fitting it to her bow, Colt takes aim at the beast once more and lets loose another sharpened tip to try and further pierce its thick hide. She squints, unsure how much harm they've managed to deliver, although it keeps writhing with each assault as if bothered. "Next to talk to is Flora," she huffs out as she watches the arrow fly. "I did talk to Soh though, and she admitted to saying the things she did to Flora."
Grateful that Mel understands what she means, however poorly worded, Colt rests a bit easier at knowing she's passed off the word to someone Sunjata is close with. Someone who might know how to better keep him afloat than she had done, evidently proving no better than a stone to the flood. "Yeah," she says with the fortitude granted by worry. "I'm sure whatever he's doing with Frey will ultimately be for the best, but...yeah." She trusts her god would not lead her own charge astray, but Colt also knows that Frey is not necessarily the sort to coax the survival of one thing over another.
Grabbing another arrow and fitting it to her bow, Colt takes aim at the beast once more and lets loose another sharpened tip to try and further pierce its thick hide. She squints, unsure how much harm they've managed to deliver, although it keeps writhing with each assault as if bothered. "Next to talk to is Flora," she huffs out as she watches the arrow fly. "I did talk to Soh though, and she admitted to saying the things she did to Flora."
Colt
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
