Sorry been busy this morning tried to pay a bill that updated its system and they apparently dont want my money just to make me go mad in an infinite ite AI assist loop
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' They could have dragged themselves?" She adds as she whirls her morning star and glares at the area. Everything smelled alive. Blood, sweat, soiled, dank, dry, all came flooding to her nose. Light seemed brighter. Sleep had done wonders. "We can track them better with the clear stains. I doubt they thought something intelligent would make it this far, this fast. I think vermin would eventually come in and take care of it naturally. Though I say we search these areas thoroughly. For hidden enemies and insights." She states as she then inwardly scolded. I want to know who I am and why I have bats on the brain!
So I can channel my claws and strange batness Also looking around for clues would be best.
We put it in a basin and then pour holy water over it
Bat will help with boarding up any doors. Once there she will pick a spot off the ground to perch from safety, preferably a corner. "I shall be here. If you wish to sleep, wake me, and I will take a shift. I suggest readied crossbows and allowing our holy men to rest."
Im at work so Ill have to post later.want to help do some reinforcement of areas and set herself up with a good vantage point.
"I just want to hang from the ceiling and doze off" Bat says as she looks for a comfy spot to rest.
Round 1
Round 2 Bat keeps her shield forward and strikes from behind it. Another swing comes in to hit the jarred child.
I have her attack.
Ah gotcha. Thought both where there.
Bat growls."I wanted to sleep!" she springs into action, placing herself next to the crossbow men. Here she can hit the fly should it come in.
Bat begins to move back with the morning star at the ready and shield forward. She slowly backs up, making sure she is not moving into the crossbow paths.
Bat will head towards the others. She looks at them and gestures. "We could risk it, though we lose time to reinforce the perimeter"
She swings to strike to hope she can help get the others time.
"I will grab their holy symbols." She says as she grabs them. A fast cut and grab, then another cut and grab. She keeps low and then retreats towards the more defensible area.
Bat rushes in to begin to grab what she can.
"Grab the weapons and armor." She says grabbing a suit of armor. At least she thought she did, but it felt off. She tosses it to the dwarf. "Grab all the stuff we need quickly"
"Chains of Night, Black Butterfly, Cosmic Caravan, Tatterman? Was that the thing chasing me?"She says as she turns to watch the Zombies at the window.
Seeing everything unfold she steps back as she steps back and draws the dagger and the shiled forward.
"I guess, we can't become zombies ourselves". She says a bit more human feeling with actual clothes.
"How about Poppy like the Flower" Bats says looking through her bangs. Golden eyes teased through the raven black hair.
It's not the same as ripping out a throat with my claws or biting a shoulder...Yes, with my wings beneath me to rip them. She paused as she stood. "Yes, a weapon more for a dignified lady". She says, distant and prim. She was a noblewoman. Then it was gone and she seeminlgy slipped the dagger back into its sheath. "Though we could take the box to the kid"
" Also I doubt either are easy to love. Though atleast if rhe crazy person cooperates would be easier than the carcass" She says slipping the dagger back i to the sheath. " Anyone wish to have the dagger? Its beautifully balanced, but the silver seems off putting" she says unsure offering it up as she grabs her makeshift club.
" I hate those boxes. Just smash it apart and put the pieces back together in the correct pattern. Problem sloved,",she says and then looks at the crew. " If rhis doesn't work we should do the pet the kid talk to the demon eye. If it does work well discuss more options"
Bat will finish the thing off switching to a chair leg to bash the things face in.
Bat gives the creature mercy and then strangely tries to begin to fuield dress and stops herself. she blinks and then staqnds to look at the others. "Seems we are clear here?"
Ummm Okay apparently right now I'm Agnry as a PC
Gloden eyes flash as she moves in again her shield leading before she strikes again.
Bat takes another swing at a creature near her.
Leading with her Shield she assumes a formal stance and then comes back to smash the nearest creature attacking them.
I was hoping to get clothes and stuff off the corpse. Maybe look at it and see what is up with it.
"What about the clothes? Or anything on the fallen clergyman?" She says tired of her rags.
we could throw salt on it
Take the Silverado dagger and robes and search the office to then throw at the dying strigoli
"Securing the hallowed ground, letting the priests and children rest and then we can come back for the caged lad and see what he is on about." Bat says as she anxiously rolls the makeshift club in her hand and then resets her makeshift shield. " Where to next companions"
Is it because Holy Water is usually infused with minerals and oils?
Grabs a straitjacket and fashions it into a sling bag. hopefully should be something of value that we can't wear or easily carry and defend ourselves.
She continues to look about the room. Seeking anything of use, spare sheets, old clothes, debris, and possibly portable restraints.
Bat pokes it. Testing the corpse. As she does, she begins to look at it and the other one. Taking her time to see if anything is on them. "I will look at the dead if someone wants to check the room; the others can talk to the crazy man?" She says with an air of authority. Why did that come out? I'm not a leader of men, am I? She asks herself as she looks over the zombie.
"I guess so" She says as she shifts her makeshift club to her other hand, making the makeshift Shield even more odd to hold. She grabs a vial from her selection and shifts for a throw.
She moved the Shield arm out, using it to aim, and then lobbed the vialwith the other. She let go to watch it soar through the air like a Bat in flight. Why, a bat, she shook it off and then shifted back into a defensive move.
Hmmm so we could 5 ft step in the room lure them close and let them get closer to throw holy water and beat them with sticks!!! Then pop back out.
I would assume we know what weapons seem familiar and what dont. If that is the case Bat would not take it as its not something she is familiar in using. A Club, yes. This metal ball with spikes nope
To Claw, To Bite to Fly at Night She shook off the feelings as she whirled the makeshift club nervously. She kept alert through it all. At the utterance of the Morning Star, the woman began to think about claws and rending and biting. Another of rutting. She shook them off. Why would claws, bites, and sex be together? She exhaled and then spoke up. "No, I am good with Club and Shield. Keep it Dwarf. Hey Scapel, care for a makeshift club, just in case?" Bat says, whirling her club idly as she seemed focused on shuddering her thoughts.
"Good point. Though we will need a way to get through the door, Claws and fang aside I..." She stops and blinks. she then retreats inwardly and then conintues on. " Hands and weapons aside we will need away in. So Scapel, Torch, Dwarf, I'm Bat. Rest would be great. What though of the dreams? Will they continue to haunt us? Especially with.." She fishes around her top and pulls out a chess piece of a rook."These, the memento from my dream?"
She watches as they discuss. All she could do was think about flying and soaring, or hanging upside down, sleeping. It was a bizarre feeling to have such thoughts when she had neither wings nor claws. When she was spoken too she jumped. Hearing about her eyes, she quickly moves her hand up to hide her eyes with her hair. "Really..I..Never noticed" She says practiced. "Also, Bat will suffice for me" She says, readjusting her table leg and her newfound shield. "We could always take down the door. They can't be too difficult, can they? " She asks now as she wonders if she will ever stop thinking about the whole leathery wings.
"Agreed, we secure the Chapel and hold it. Maybe the Divine Recharge can do the same for our memory," She says as she waits for the others.
#2 is definitely my issue
"Also any other weapons or armor about. The band is a bit hardscrabbled together with bits and bobs form whatever we couls find"She sasy pulling out a Rook from her clevage.
She listened as they spoke. Strangely, she gathered close to Autumn. She just found her comforting. Still, she let her bangs fall to help obscure her Golden eyes. As she listens, shapeshifting is spoken. When it does she begins to think about bats. The feel of the wind under your wings. The sound is rushing around you. She brushed away the thought and then nodded. "So if we can get to the chapel, maybe we can have a better chance?"
She relaxes a bit as she enters this area. Not much, just more relaxed. She keeps her weapons but seems to look around this area to see who is in here and what makes them tick. Something again fluttered in her mind—a group of people in posh clothes, chittering away. Words from a feminine voice flutter in ' Remember to always watch and observe. Even here, politics and position are in play. So be on your guard, watch, learn. Then file it away to remember later!" and just like that it was gone, no solid images, no distinct voice, just advice at some hazy party. Was it real? Or is it a Dream?
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