Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-28718853-20180816015211

Sif's attack strikes true, and the construct's head is severed from its body. While the body itself goes limp, the eyes of the head are still glowing.

Riza hops away to avoid another spear striking the floor in front of her and notices that the construct that she bashed earlier is trying to stand. With a powerful swing she smashes away the other side of the construct's head and it collapses to the floor as a lifeless body with both of its gems shattered.

The Youko yelps as she dodges three more spears that fall around her from the ceiling.

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Ikuna notices Arianna's gestures and slowly, but surely deduces that she wants her to pour one of the Holstaur potions onto her blade. She prepares to do so when Sieglinde tells her about the Magic Weapon Sword polish in Arianna's bag. Ikuna shifts her gaze to Rix and says, "Rix, come over here and search Arianna's bag for the polish. You gotta reach in and really want it as Sieg says."

"Alright," Rix responds as she moves upstairs and dips her paw into Arianna's bag, feeling around for the aforementioned polish. As she does she looks to both Arianna and Skadi. Back at the fair she never really cared much for these so-called Magic Weapons. To her they were just beings with properties different to other mamono. However, seeing how they could work more effectively with and without their wielder as well as how they reacted to damage had developed some interest within her about them as well as some more respect for them.

Ikuna opens the Holstaur potion and slowly lets the liquid drain along Arianna's blade.

Dravela meanwhile is hugging the GMW like a worried mother would her child with a bruised knee. "Everything's going to be okay girl. We're gonna get you fixed up," she whispers into her ear as she lightly rocks her back and forth. Seeing Arianna injured made Dravela feel a heavy amount of guilt that she was responsible for her getting hurt in the first place.

Despoina lands next to Reby and mutters, "Yeah, that was indeed a crazy battle. Acid and magic users don't make for happy times."

Xinderas quietly watches the scene unfold, but she raises a brow when she notices Reby struggle to fight the temptation to smoke another cigarette.