[ Nodding her head, she pulls out her phone to type out a message to one of her coworkers. They have a long journey ahead of them, no doubt there will be many, many more roadblocks in their adventure but at the very least, she's already feeling relieved to get this done and not have to worry about the police breathing down their necks. ]
Sounds good to me, I'll go ahead and make the arrangements. We might be able to talk to them as soon as tomorrow. As soon as they get back to me, I'll let you know.
[ Nizhnii company, the police, and now otherwordly monsters, that's three potential threats right there. Ajax is right, they really do need to hone their powers in order to protect themselves. Come to think of it, when they were fighting off that bizarre creature, he did mention that it was coming after him. She makes a note to ask him about that. ]
You too? During our downtime, I made a few attempts to summon the bow but had no luck. This is all I can manage.
[ She places her hand out in front of him, fluttering her eyes close to concentrate all her efforts into mustering up even a fraction of her power. A tiny spark takes shape in the palm of her hand slowly morphing itself into a small, dancing flame. Yeah, it's not as cool as the bow. :c ]
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Sounds good to me, I'll go ahead and make the arrangements. We might be able to talk to them as soon as tomorrow. As soon as they get back to me, I'll let you know.
[ Nizhnii company, the police, and now otherwordly monsters, that's three potential threats right there. Ajax is right, they really do need to hone their powers in order to protect themselves. Come to think of it, when they were fighting off that bizarre creature, he did mention that it was coming after him. She makes a note to ask him about that. ]
You too? During our downtime, I made a few attempts to summon the bow but had no luck. This is all I can manage.
[ She places her hand out in front of him, fluttering her eyes close to concentrate all her efforts into mustering up even a fraction of her power. A tiny spark takes shape in the palm of her hand slowly morphing itself into a small, dancing flame. Yeah, it's not as cool as the bow. :c ]