[Oh, she had been trying to get this thing’s attention alright.
Though she’d stuck to her commitment at first to help see the more soft-hearted of their number to the pyre square, distracting the Kenoma encountered along that way instead, the more minutes passed and the more enemies she saw attempting to swarm the creature that either was or once was the warrior she had followed here in the first place… it was her attention that had been taken, her hooves that had cleaved from their path to instead throw herself into a dead gallop after the entity in the sky. And in the process of catching up… she has seen this winged man thing carry more than one Kenoma close enough to land their magics, so if she could at least ground it—]
I cannot hear your squawking from so high, bird!
[… Somehow, she could hear him just fine, but. As much as she disliked playing over simply engaging her opponent in battle… she wanted him to come closer.]
Come down and fight me like a man!
[She wanted him to… but she didn’t need him to. Her bow is over six feet in length, specially designed to take full advantage of the inhuman musculature under deceptively human looking skin, and though a normal two-legged person would struggle to even pull the string back far enough to notch an arrow.,. she draws it back effortlessly, waiting only two seconds to calculate the winged thing’s path…
And fire right where she thinks it’s chest might be by the time her Greentruth fletched feather cleaves through the air.]
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Though she’d stuck to her commitment at first to help see the more soft-hearted of their number to the pyre square, distracting the Kenoma encountered along that way instead, the more minutes passed and the more enemies she saw attempting to swarm the creature that either was or once was the warrior she had followed here in the first place… it was her attention that had been taken, her hooves that had cleaved from their path to instead throw herself into a dead gallop after the entity in the sky. And in the process of catching up… she has seen this winged man thing carry more than one Kenoma close enough to land their magics, so if she could at least ground it—]
I cannot hear your squawking from so high, bird!
[… Somehow, she could hear him just fine, but. As much as she disliked playing over simply engaging her opponent in battle… she wanted him to come closer.]
Come down and fight me like a man!
[She wanted him to… but she didn’t need him to. Her bow is over six feet in length, specially designed to take full advantage of the inhuman musculature under deceptively human looking skin, and though a normal two-legged person would struggle to even pull the string back far enough to notch an arrow.,. she draws it back effortlessly, waiting only two seconds to calculate the winged thing’s path…
And fire right where she thinks it’s chest might be by the time her Greentruth fletched feather cleaves through the air.]