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At the sight of the fireball, Galilea instinctually throws a hand up to shield her face from the heat. She keeps pressing her attack on the Druid. ”Hey &#%@-face! I’m not done with you! Keep your $)%!&@ eyes on me not them!” She extends her free hand and another pressurized blast of water shoots out towards the Druid.
Galilea is not as cheery as she usually is after a restless night. The death of a goblin on her watch has deeply troubled her and her brow is now set in a resolute scowl. She attempts her usual morning beauty routines but ends up waving things away with her magic and lets them clatter around just to let out some frustration. She only musters a nod to her fellow party members in greeting; a layer of crackling unfettered static practically visible over her skin. When the start of the hunt is first suggested, she grits out a seething reply, ”Let’s. I personally can’t wait to find out.”
Galilea jolts awake at the sound of the commotion. She bolts upright, slamming into the top of the tiny tent, and takes a second to flounder before casting it aside. She looks around to make sure no one saw her blunder before taking off. With a fancy hand flourish, a scroll comes out of seemingly nowhere and whips into her hand. She managers to get right next Pooka before having to stop to unravel the scroll and perform the spell. ”Those claws look quite sharp. Better safe than sorry.”
Galilea basks in the Ogden’s fanning. She even manages to get some actual work done on the reinforcements because of it. Once the mention of shifts comes up, she immediately yawns and moves to lay down wherever there is ample enough space for her in the southern set of tents. ”I’ll take the last shift, lovelies. I’m an early bird and this day has been exhausting. Good night!”
Galilea, not knowing much about tracking, leaves the trackers and starts helping Hobbs reinforce walls; mostly just fanning herself and standing around instead of actually helping. She pats him on the shoulder reassuringly, ”I agree, darling. It doesn’t seem like this is a big brain operation. Let’s just do what we can while we’re here. Hopefully, they track down these gods-forsaken cats, we exterminate them, and we get out of this HEAT.”
Galilea answers all of the goblins as politely as possible despite the constant questioning. She even shoots off some sparks in response to the kobold questions. ”Yes I am!- I will surely try my best!-You heard right!” Once hearing Briney’s discovery, she makes a hasty exit and joins the group. ”I’m not one for tracking either but I’m on board to hunt these cats down. Not sure I could live with myself if they managed to steal away another goblin under our watch.”
Galilea sees the party spread out and spins around in place for a bit as she looks for something to do. Eventually she decides to mingle with the workers, chatting with them to keep their spirits up and assisting with any tasks that might be difficult for the goblins due to their height. Passing by any party member, she smiles and shoots out a quick, ”Let me know when it’s dinner time, darling!”
Galilea manages to tear her gaze away from the smoldering ashes and cart damage to address Pooka. She shakes her head a little and approaches, ”Sorry, my lovely. Let me see....... Oh darling, I’m sorry but no, I can’t read it. Not much time for learning new languages on the high seas. Hobbs?” She crouches slightly and outstretches the letter in his direction.
Galilea immediately winces as the heat of the fires hits her skin. She runs out from behind the cart, looking around wildly. After spotting the enemies attacking the caravan, she raises her hand with tendrils of electricity crackling across her and fingers. She gestures toward the nearest enemy and shouts as the lightning shoots out with incredible speed, ”Knock it off!”
Galilea claps gleefully along with the song and after a few beats shoots up to her feet. ”Now for a real treat, my lovelies! Stand back!” She prestidigitates a flurry of magical bubbles and starts starts swirling them around her. After a moment, she starts dancing, flipping, and tumbling amongst them; shooting out arcs of lightning on beat to pop several bubbles that shower her in shimmery magic.
Galilea hangs back towards the door, not wanting to obstruct anyone’s view. She clutches her necklace in shock at the mention of Yigrig’s children being taken but otherwise says nothing. She ponders just how many children he has since in human terms, most people would run out of children to have stolen before the week was over. She waits for a pause in the conversation to pipe up from the back, ”Terrible news about your children. We will surely do our best to protect the remaining. Once we arrive with the caravan, is there already some semblance of security in place that we should bolster? Or are we to implement new security measures ourselves?”
Galilea raises a curious brow at Briney’s inspection but otherwise does not react until he compliments her. She preens and flips her hair over her shoulder, ”Oh..... ahem, thank you! I am quite magical, aren’t I?” She saunters to an empty chair and lounges with her chin resting in her palm, ”Well my lovelies, I can’t say I’ve ever worked with goblins before but I think we are off to a great start! How about that free round?“
Despite clearly running late, a statuesque human woman walks through the door as if she owns the establishment. She wears very little save for draped pink cloths over the necessary regions that flow around her like betta fish fins. Her long and sleek black hair is pulled back from her face with one of the many golden adornments on her body. ”Hello, darlings. Hope you’ve been keeping yourselves entertained while you were waiti-“ She initially spoke while inspecting one of her large golden nail guards, completely ignoring the group, but freezes after an off-handed glance to the room. She looks back around at all of the goblins with a look of confusion and seems to consider leaving without saying anything but ultimately speaks to the group with a smile, ”Apologies, my lovelies. Clearly I’ve interrupted some sort of goblin gathering. One round on me for whatever the occasion is!” She laughs politely and starts making her way to the door mumbling to herself. ”Can’t believe I wasted a dramatic entrance for nothing. It’s ok, Galilea. Reset and redo. We just have to locate where the group actually is. It’ll still be new to them.” She pauses by the door and leans a hand against it to adjust a strap on her sandal. |
