october/november catch-all

[aflowers]

WHO: Aerith Gainsborough (and you?)
WHERE: around and about, mostly in Stygia!
WHEN: through the end of October and any time during November!
WHAT: catch-all; there's some notice board starters in here, or you can wildcard at any time!
WARNINGS: n/a, will update if anything comes up!

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[aflowers]

[ It's somewhere between her wrist and arm, in the end, a strong— familiar— grip on her forearm that drags her out of the way of its breath. There's still that discomforting feeling leaving her wanting to stare at him, or fall apart on the spot, but this is neither the time nor the place for that, not when they have one of those creatures immediately rounding on them again.

(Also, there's the fact that he's just a kid, and that means if anything she should be the one protecting him, so...) ]

Okay... yuck.

[ It's a mutter more than anything, said more to herself than him, because the badaliscus is already recovering and moving toward them again; she pivots quickly to the side, lifting her staff to shoot bolts of energy from it— some of which flicker and sputter out in the air. ]

Shit.

[ Well, then there's nothing for it, right? Lifting her staff, Aerith brings it down as if to clobber the creature— undignified, really, but better than working with half her usual capability. ]

[heroproceeding]

[ Maybe undignified? But it sure seems to do the trick in the moment. The creature bellows but backs up for the moment, giving Zack a window of opportunity to rush i from there. He hurries after, slashing forward with a strength that has the make shift blade noticeably faster.

There's a spark of awe that flits across his expression before he grins like a fool and sweeps in with another slash for good measure, the thing hissing and grumbling its way backwards, horking up another disgusting acidic belch at them in retaliation. ]

[aflowers]

[ She wants to follow it, but she sees the belch coming this time and so falls back a few steps, reaching out to grab Zack's arm and pull him back too— she recognizes that foolish, cocksure look on his face before, after all, and she really doesn't want him to get hurt because he's excited over the strength and speed her magic gives him.

Aerith glances at him with a quick smile, a nod. ]

Just a little more!

[ Once it's done horking its way through another spit of acid, she moves forward once more and brings the staff down on it again, and again, knowing he'll do the same with his sword. She's not sure if they'll be able to kill it, but at the very least they should scare it off, right...? ]