[For how easily she flits from person to person, touching and teasing and smiling and always laughing, Lup’s inner circle of friends is surprisingly small. But Ephemera is one of the few she trusts in Hadriel. So may as well call this blossoming friendship for what it is.
Though maybe Lup’s smile is a little sweeter after that admission. Just a little.
Let’s hope you’re a better shot than you were during paintball!
[But the woman quickly throws out a few bright fireballs, aiming straight for the very flammable nests above them. The harpies shriek, an ungodly combination between a bird’s squawk and a human’s scream, before quickly taking flight and focusing in on the pair below. Needless to say, they aren’t super happy with them.]
Ephemera readies his weapon and, even with her teasing, Lup can tell already how good a shot he actually is. While he shoots through some of the women, Lup casts another fireball and roasts one of the harpies that had been attempting to get behind them. The bird-woman shrieks, too human a scream for Lup's liking, and falls to the floor in a heap of burning feathers.]
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Though maybe Lup’s smile is a little sweeter after that admission. Just a little.
Let’s hope you’re a better shot than you were during paintball!
[But the woman quickly throws out a few bright fireballs, aiming straight for the very flammable nests above them. The harpies shriek, an ungodly combination between a bird’s squawk and a human’s scream, before quickly taking flight and focusing in on the pair below. Needless to say, they aren’t super happy with them.]
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Hello, bird women. Meet bullets.]
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Ephemera readies his weapon and, even with her teasing, Lup can tell already how good a shot he actually is. While he shoots through some of the women, Lup casts another fireball and roasts one of the harpies that had been attempting to get behind them. The bird-woman shrieks, too human a scream for Lup's liking, and falls to the floor in a heap of burning feathers.]