[Since joining a team with Loki, Val's gotten used to fighting with magic users again; it's nice, knowing someone has her back, and she knows Lucretia enough by now to know she's not likely to backstab her or leave her for dead out here. Dragonfang makes the most beautiful sound Val has ever known as it sings through the air, slashing at their enemy—something huge and deformed that Val honestly doesn't have the words to describe.
She leans forward to aim another strike at the thing's ankles when she stumbles and falls. The beast sees its opportunity, but then there's that shield, and from all fours Val gasps for breath as it keeps her from being rather summarily gored.]
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She leans forward to aim another strike at the thing's ankles when she stumbles and falls. The beast sees its opportunity, but then there's that shield, and from all fours Val gasps for breath as it keeps her from being rather summarily gored.]
Shit. Thanks. Nice one.