They had no sooner helped the tracker onto Deimos's back than the bakunawa loosed a roar that shook Alys to her core; her eyes snapped up, then around, searching for the reason for such a noise, equal parts warning and promise. When she caught sight of the ursur, her breath caught in her throat, her heart quickened its beating - for it was not the fierce, pale brethren of her bonded that she saw, but a shadowed, angry version that turned her blood to ice. It stared at them for a moment with a blank sort of glare, then began to run - towards them, unfortunately, which, to Alys's thinking, left them all in a bit of a bind.
Deimos, she was sure, was more than a match for the creature that charged towards them, but in this instance, he had three other people to protect from the creature's wrath. She, at least, would not be the reason that he lost his focus, not when she could at least attempt to offer some manner of protection for their little group. The seer pulled the bow from her back and nocked an arrow, sighting for the demon-ursur's eye, then loosed her shot.
Deimos, she was sure, was more than a match for the creature that charged towards them, but in this instance, he had three other people to protect from the creature's wrath. She, at least, would not be the reason that he lost his focus, not when she could at least attempt to offer some manner of protection for their little group. The seer pulled the bow from her back and nocked an arrow, sighting for the demon-ursur's eye, then loosed her shot.
ALYS GLASSE
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
