They come swift and greedy, scavengers and opportunists. Hotaru can understand their way of life, could perhaps even relate, but Ru had never made this particular mistake: not checking your surroundings. Call it animal brain, hunger, luck or skill on their part, the Valkyrie doesn’t particularly care. They show themselves, and so they shall die.
But Ru doesn’t want to waste her energy unnecessarily. Calling on the birds in the area once more, she commands them to descend in droves once the arrows have flown, preferring numbers over accuracy. Inspiring them to peck, slash, and pin the rats that have emerged. A safer alternative given the conductive dangers of her lightning, regardless of her impeccable control.
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Ru compels the birds in the area to attack the rats after the arrows have flown.
But Ru doesn’t want to waste her energy unnecessarily. Calling on the birds in the area once more, she commands them to descend in droves once the arrows have flown, preferring numbers over accuracy. Inspiring them to peck, slash, and pin the rats that have emerged. A safer alternative given the conductive dangers of her lightning, regardless of her impeccable control.
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Ru compels the birds in the area to attack the rats after the arrows have flown.
be gentle my little thunderstorm
the world is just not ready
the world is just not ready