vervain
"At least if it were your voice, you could write pretty love letters to your man," Vai pointed out with a wink. "Your handwriting is beautiful, after all." This was not a practice in calligraphy, however, and the witch knocked an arrow in her bow and let out a long sigh of resignation as Remi made his point. Yes, she had shot him before. And she was much more adept at healing now than then.
Even so, she wasn't going to aim for anything vital, and she offered a curt nod as he suggested long distance. Her arm drew back in a fluid motion, already tracking the hawk as it ascended and circled above. Remi issued his call to readiness and Vai didn't miss a beat, loosing an arrow up and at the Attuned, aiming for a wing if she could.
Even so, she wasn't going to aim for anything vital, and she offered a curt nod as he suggested long distance. Her arm drew back in a fluid motion, already tracking the hawk as it ascended and circled above. Remi issued his call to readiness and Vai didn't miss a beat, loosing an arrow up and at the Attuned, aiming for a wing if she could.
you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
