The woman looked at Loren dubiously as he cranked up the charm, her scowl deepening a little. ”So you’re an Abandoned, then?” she said dubiously, and her fingers flexed on the hilt of her knife with the mistrust that many Naturals had for the god-forsaken mages of Caido.
Her question was answered as the Launcelyen stepped away from Deimos and displayed his powers openly. She dropped to a fighting crouch as the luxere appeared from out of nowhere at his side, her knife drawn and held before her as she barked a warning to the one that had been following her. The antlered creature reared in surprise, both at her movements and tone, and fled back the way they had come while she covered its retreat. He continued to try and work his charm, but his blatant flaunting of cursed magic had made her too tense to listen, much less trust him now. ”Stay where you are!” she demanded, icy gaze moving from Loren to Deimos with open ferocity. ”You Outlanders deserve what you get on LongNight,” she spat, edging towards the tree and the owls without taking her eyes from the men.
The owls looked to her, heads turning as one as they listened to something the human men couldn’t hear. The female flew up, winging to a tree above where the woman had entered the clearing while the male hopped awkwardly towards her until she could extend a thickly-gloved arm down for him to hop onto. She lifted him a little unsteadily, but he balanced against her, soothed by the Attuned’s call, and she began to back away again slowly. ”Take your tree, then, but leave the animals alone.” She spat to the side, her disdain for Outlanders and Abandoned alike clear in her cold green eyes as she retreated back into the woods to take the owls to safety.
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Her question was answered as the Launcelyen stepped away from Deimos and displayed his powers openly. She dropped to a fighting crouch as the luxere appeared from out of nowhere at his side, her knife drawn and held before her as she barked a warning to the one that had been following her. The antlered creature reared in surprise, both at her movements and tone, and fled back the way they had come while she covered its retreat. He continued to try and work his charm, but his blatant flaunting of cursed magic had made her too tense to listen, much less trust him now. ”Stay where you are!” she demanded, icy gaze moving from Loren to Deimos with open ferocity. ”You Outlanders deserve what you get on LongNight,” she spat, edging towards the tree and the owls without taking her eyes from the men.
The owls looked to her, heads turning as one as they listened to something the human men couldn’t hear. The female flew up, winging to a tree above where the woman had entered the clearing while the male hopped awkwardly towards her until she could extend a thickly-gloved arm down for him to hop onto. She lifted him a little unsteadily, but he balanced against her, soothed by the Attuned’s call, and she began to back away again slowly. ”Take your tree, then, but leave the animals alone.” She spat to the side, her disdain for Outlanders and Abandoned alike clear in her cold green eyes as she retreated back into the woods to take the owls to safety.
The gentlemen have added Fallen Tree to their inventory! What are you going to do with it now?
