Eris nods in acknowledgement walking before the cleric. See keeps looking for threats or movement.
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With her compound shortbow in hand with an arrow ready in her other hand she continues to watch for threats. She doesn't do well with emotions.
Round 1 320 foot shot! She aims for one of the poor saps pulling the rope.
The arrow flies true and the man splashes into the river. Round 2 Without added suggestions she continues.
As if she was reading it from a book, "The Dire Pigeon is a nickname for the Giant Vulture. It has a wickedly hooked beak and an immense bald head which draw attention from this enormous scavenger’s vast wingspan. Larger even than condors, giant vultures dwell only in regions where carrion is both large and plentiful, such as the primeval wildernesses where megafauna roam. They also flock to regions torn by war, feasting on the dead with no concern for allegiance or race. Giant vultures rarely wait for wounded creatures to finish dying before they feed, and are much braver than most wild animals. A giant vulture, for example, wouldn’t think twice about swooping down on a heavily armored column of soldiers just to snatch up a few wounded stragglers from the end of the line.
☆☆☆ She prepares her bow and arrows:
Sitting upon the pile of supplies she had made a throne of sorts. Using her knife to work on her nails. She sucks on her teeth making a squeak before stating in an aloof manner mimicking Abbey's earlier statement, "But I can handle any kind of transportation! Remember this is the fastest way to get there in our budget... now when Serephina can teleport, none of this will be needed!"
She points out, "We don't want to be seen as a large group, right? Who is going first?"
She asks Jorne, "I will take an electricity crystal." She attaches it to her weapon and puts the tracking crystal in a pocket. She held on tight for the flight. When they land she gingerly gets off him. Nodding she slips out of the alley and casually begins to walk among the few people on the street, looking for a bakery. As she goes to find a snack she watches the people and looks for mercs or thugs.
Stepping forward she confirms, "Aye! I think the four of us should be a fine reconnaissance party. Shall we? Who has the wands? Who has the spells?"
Quince nods to Eris, "Yes swifter done is both of swifter able to help elsewhere." She looks at him and is obviously confused. She asks, "Would you try that again, please." ---
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She walks up to Quince and asks, "Should I go help Hot Dog or would my skills be better used elsewhere?" --- At the appearance of the massive elk she is startled and takes several feet back away from it.
She quietly follows the group holding back, upon the elk. She brushes its neck and it glad of its wondrous grace. As Xandarian begins to play his mandolin she steers her elk to be closer, eventually riding beside him.
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