Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180817031916

Sif shifts her weight, continuing her motion after decapitating the contruct to perform a kind of vault using her greatblade to avoid the next spear to fall where she was.

She continues to use her gliding movements and the weight of her blade to dance around, the clangs of her blade and the spears striking the ground in the rooms sounding as if there was more a large battle going on rather than two women dodging spears to anyone outside.

Sif focuses on Riza, closing the distance between the two slowly as they continue to avoid spears. When she finally reaches her ally, she slashes where a collection of spears has fallen, cutting away or knocking them over to make space before pulling Riza close.

She sighs, glad for the bit of a reprieve, "We have a moment to think...I'm admittedly turned around however."

She pulls back and looks to Riza, as if she is asking for directions on where the way forward lies.

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Reby tsks, "Damn right, but it's more of a pain that they can cast magics at all. What the hell are we supposed to do when they start whipping out White Mages? We can't keep getting slowed down by these asshats. We need to spear through, had have Rix sniff out Forjod as we go."

As Reby makes her case, the careful application of the potion on her blade allows Arianna to absorb a decent amount of energy, but the liquid simply moves too fast for her to absorb it all and it trickles softly down the stairwell. Her back begins to reform, as do her succubi wings at her lower back. The light illuminating the starewell dims, and a faint shimmering sound fills the space as even her cloths begin to reform on her body.

She lifts a hand up to hold Dravela's arm, thankful for her comforting as she heals. when she has at least her toned butt and panties reformed she gestures for Rix to take Ikuna's place before  gesturing to Dravela, [We shouldn't waste too much potion, so please have Rix use the polish instead.]