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!vf05RX1JTQ 11/08/10(Mon)22:50 No.12731967>>12731587 >>12731575
Cygnis flies closer, and you actually are passed by Scinnari and several vrocks, you count six. It's a lightning exchange of teleporting and airborne maneuvering that fluctuates without warning. All in all, you're very glad that Scinnari is leading them off. The vrocks look incredibly nasty, and you'd hate to fight six, let alone thirteen.
As they pass, Cygnis stops flapping, slowing to a glide, to remain silent. As they leave, she resumes flying, accelerating towards the docks.
On arrival, she dives, leveling off over the end of a pier, and climbing again. Right. Azdukashen was down there, the flyby, even invisible, must have been the signal.
Ascending once more, she starts circling a few hundred feet above the lighthouse, in tight loops.
"Alright, Sigurd. Go." she says, and you hear an intake of breath and rasp of scales on steel as she releases her grip. There's a momentary sound of spellcasting, before either he finishes or is taken beyond earshot.
"Asha." you order next, trying to loosen her arms around you. "Asha! Go!"
"I- right." she says unsteadily. She doesn't move, though.
"Go, go!" you order, trying to avoid shouting. You give her a half-shove, and you feel her pull out her scroll and slide around Cygnis neck, and drop with a quiet yelp.
"My turn..." you mutter, attempting to follow before Cygnis passes over the lighthouse again. you stand up on her back, and leap, slowed by the air. Your scroll is next, and you fall downward, a bit more rapidly than you intended. It is, however, almost empty; three vrocks remain, the rest either lured by Scinnari or down below, in the swarming melee between the guards and adventurers. Ideally not too many of them will die, if only because it would be inconvenient. With the appearance of the vrocks, both sides seem to have let up on each other to combat the demonic threat. |