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Post by Elvira, Wandering Cleric on Jan 10, 2024 0:14:03 GMT -5
Elvira smiled at the display. With a chuckle, she slips the bow onto her back and prepares to move. "By the stars, you never fail to impress me, emmë. Truly an inspiration."
With a smile she closely follows the crow through the warehouse. As they step outside, she spots a line of caravans just to the East, and private docks to the North. Elvira looks to the crow and smiles. "If you start gathering whatever you can take from the nobles, I'll go cause some chaos at the docks. They will be too busy with me to even notice that you're snatching everything they are guarding. Plus, this will keep the wee ones out of danger. Go on, emmë, I'll be there by the time you're done." With this, she darts off before Rena could respond. Elvira finds a set of scaffolding from the recent construction of a lighthouse for the dock. She carefully climbs up the scaffolding and then to the platform of the lighthouse. Taking the bow back out and knocking an arrow, she slows her breathing and draws. In her sights was the largest galleon of the fleet. "Take this one out, the rest will scramble."
She releases the arrow. Back over by Rena, she would hear shouting coming from the docks. A large plume of smoke was rising from the rear of the galleon. Mere moments later, a second plume from one of the two smaller ships, and then a third from the other. Elvira soon would walk up with a devious smile. "I learned something new, myself. My bow is now imbued with runes of fire. Mixed with the holy enchantments, it strikes fear in those who dare to cross me or my family. As for our situation, we should move soon. The fires are only going to anger the nobles. I wouldn't want to be caught anywhere near a noble's estate in ashes."
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