Alys Glasse
Alys cowered hid watched from behind Deimos, and despite her vague knowledge that he was powerful, she was still surprised to see just what he could do. In his hellhound form, he was a sight to behold, and Alys found herself emboldened just by being near him. She rose, bracing against the boulder with one hand, and watched as Deimos advanced on the ursur, flames licking up from his paws. The ursur took one look and turned away, running away with its metaphorical tail between its legs and leaving the luxere herd far behind.
Somehow, they had managed not to attract the attention of the luxere, who continued to graze peacefully nearby. Alys watched Deimos expectantly, as though waiting for him to change back into a human. Whether he did or not, she said, "That was impressive," with approval (as though he needed it). "I'm glad we got rid of it."
Somehow, they had managed not to attract the attention of the luxere, who continued to graze peacefully nearby. Alys watched Deimos expectantly, as though waiting for him to change back into a human. Whether he did or not, she said, "That was impressive," with approval (as though he needed it). "I'm glad we got rid of it."
