Aye, this’ll do fer Mimsy. Once the damned head regrows anyway. Yer had to go cutting it off eh birdy? Why? What’d an adorable piece a’ meat like this do ta offend ya?
She watches with an increasingly understanding smile as Sash’s wing almost instinctively goes to pull Salt closer. Laughing at the blush on the Strix girls face.
Ahhh... I gotcha. Alright, nay major harm done. Drained all that nastiness out right good ya did. Suppose I don’t mind wasting a spell or two ta fix up the mess you and the bloody light-cannon made. Still, first things first.
Without any visible straining she lifts the paralysed Chimera and hefts it into one of the bigger cages. Securing both it and herself she turns to leave.
Ah! Thanks for the warning New Bloods. Come over ta Sweetie sometime. See how ya friend here’s doing. Have a drink or three.
And she rockets back off towards the caravan.