"It'd be nice," she agreed with Rance's wish that the furniture could just be taken apart first. "Kindling wouldn't be a bad idea," she agreed. "I told the guy I got the furniture from that if any of it was salvageable, I'd save it for him, but if it's not, it's not."
Unfortunately, as soon as Rance and Jigano picked up the sofa, it practically came alive. Mice, mice, everywhere! Mice popping out of old, musty cushions! Mice falling to the floor! MICE EVERYWHERE!
Freina used her air magic to knock a couple mice into the wall, stunning them unconscious, and began chasing after the others to try to do the same. They were small moving targets, after all. "It's okay if you have to kill them!" she called out regretfully as she ran after them. "I'd prefer not, but I won't... argh, stay still!" as she tried to blast another one.
Mice, mice, everywhere, and not a cat to... catch them. Okay, so I'm butchering the old poem, but you know what I mean.
Unfortunately, as soon as Rance and Jigano picked up the sofa, it practically came alive. Mice, mice, everywhere! Mice popping out of old, musty cushions! Mice falling to the floor! MICE EVERYWHERE!
Freina used her air magic to knock a couple mice into the wall, stunning them unconscious, and began chasing after the others to try to do the same. They were small moving targets, after all. "It's okay if you have to kill them!" she called out regretfully as she ran after them. "I'd prefer not, but I won't... argh, stay still!" as she tried to blast another one.
Mice, mice, everywhere, and not a cat to... catch them. Okay, so I'm butchering the old poem, but you know what I mean.
