The sound of corrupted Eredun alone is enough to snap Vas out of her stupor. She pulls her shield to herself as she draws the weapon at her belt, the crystal short sword ringing as it slides out of its sheath. Panic takes her for a moment - the Exodar isn't under attack, is it?
She looks upward and sees the dragons as they fall from the sky, and it takes every ounce of restraint that she has to not leap into the fray with them. The Legion has found us, she thinks, and they are winning. She takes a moment to glance over her shoulder at the people behind her. Some are outfitted for a fight against demons, but too many are not prepared. The strange figure that ushered her toward the group is probably right, running off to slay the monsters would just as soon be a death sentence for them all.
No, what they need right now is a perimeter around the more vulnerable members of their party. "Hey," she says, gesturing to the nearest person, "we need to secure this place. Will you help?"
OTA, new Redsworn here
She looks upward and sees the dragons as they fall from the sky, and it takes every ounce of restraint that she has to not leap into the fray with them. The Legion has found us, she thinks, and they are winning. She takes a moment to glance over her shoulder at the people behind her. Some are outfitted for a fight against demons, but too many are not prepared. The strange figure that ushered her toward the group is probably right, running off to slay the monsters would just as soon be a death sentence for them all.
No, what they need right now is a perimeter around the more vulnerable members of their party. "Hey," she says, gesturing to the nearest person, "we need to secure this place. Will you help?"