roses are red. i'm going to bed
Okay so..either her question had been stupid enough to not need an answer, or Wessex hadn't heard her. (Listen, it's hard to try and mentally speak when you don't know what the fuck that entails, okay). And since none of her attacks have hit thus far...well. Fuck it.
"You're a miserable fucking fuck you jealous box of bolts." Edy snarls, her voice bright and unafraid despite the overwhelmingly bad odds here. With the crossbow nestled against her shoulder, the Rapacious tries to remember all she'd ever been taught about shooting with a bow. Basically, it was some shit about keeping your feet balanced and calming your breath. But since Edy didn't breathe and there wasn't any time for fancy footwork, she just leaned heavily into her instincts and let the arrow fly at the big fucker.
Edy shoots at the big monster with the Infernbow.
Type: Dark
Infernbow | A wooden crossbow with the ability to set any arrows placed within to ignite on the pull of its trigger. (Made by Deimos)
A quiver of arrows for said crossbow.
"You're a miserable fucking fuck you jealous box of bolts." Edy snarls, her voice bright and unafraid despite the overwhelmingly bad odds here. With the crossbow nestled against her shoulder, the Rapacious tries to remember all she'd ever been taught about shooting with a bow. Basically, it was some shit about keeping your feet balanced and calming your breath. But since Edy didn't breathe and there wasn't any time for fancy footwork, she just leaned heavily into her instincts and let the arrow fly at the big fucker.
Edy shoots at the big monster with the Infernbow.
Type: Dark
Infernbow | A wooden crossbow with the ability to set any arrows placed within to ignite on the pull of its trigger. (Made by Deimos)
A quiver of arrows for said crossbow.
Edrei
