Vervain
Vai would also have liked to ask a few more questions, but evidently it was not the time. Sunjata answered her question with actions rather than words, and Vai felt her chest hitch and her throat tighten as the man became a fuzzy bat on the ground before her. Not because he was creepy - quite the contrary - and the huntress had to sigh out the awww that tried to make its way out. "Right. Well, that's a lot more manageable," she said, giving him a few moments to get his bearings before gathering the remnants of his shirt.
Reaching out, it was with considerable care that she tucked the bat's wings about himself, carefully wrapping the shirt around the small form and scooping him up off the ground. "Did I mention again, how I owe you drinks for the rest of your life?" she muttered by way of apology, pottering about to grab her knife, the arrow, and her bow and other items. Then they were setting off, the bat safe in the crook of her arm, both of them covered in blood. Normal. Yep.
"I know Remi from before he came to Torchline," she explained. "I came to visit him. Small world, huh..."
Reaching out, it was with considerable care that she tucked the bat's wings about himself, carefully wrapping the shirt around the small form and scooping him up off the ground. "Did I mention again, how I owe you drinks for the rest of your life?" she muttered by way of apology, pottering about to grab her knife, the arrow, and her bow and other items. Then they were setting off, the bat safe in the crook of her arm, both of them covered in blood. Normal. Yep.
"I know Remi from before he came to Torchline," she explained. "I came to visit him. Small world, huh..."
