[ She just happens to see this happening, and catches sight of the moment where it shows on his face that he's in too deep. Damnit. She wanted to just keep going. Now she'd have it on her conscience if something happened to him. She has enough on her conscious. Goddamnit.
These thing at least don't seem conscious on the level the Lamprey and his family were, so killing them doesn't fill her with quite as much dread as it might otherwise. She casts, feeling the magic, adjusting for the city's interference, and shoots off a basic battle spell.
It hits, but it does little more than stun it. ]
Shit. [ Fuck you, Deerington. To Grady, she says, ] You'd better run.
[ ...fuck her conscience. She doesn't do what she wants to do, which is run and leave him behind. ]
beast or kin
These thing at least don't seem conscious on the level the Lamprey and his family were, so killing them doesn't fill her with quite as much dread as it might otherwise. She casts, feeling the magic, adjusting for the city's interference, and shoots off a basic battle spell.
It hits, but it does little more than stun it. ]
Shit. [ Fuck you, Deerington. To Grady, she says, ] You'd better run.
[ ...fuck her conscience. She doesn't do what she wants to do, which is run and leave him behind. ]