damia ravin speaks fluent sarcasm (contrabandist) wrote in emillion, |
Before the strike could land on her, shots had rung out and suddenly the two were set aflame. Well, great. Now it was going to fall on her and burn her. Hearing Arabella's voice through one ear, Damia reared up a leg and kicked the burning thing away before it could land on her. She blew a piece of blonde out of the way when her eyes had finally landed on the other woman.
"Oh goodie, a horde," she called back, greeting Bella with a tilt of her head before Seloria made her appearance. With all that was going on, it was difficult to place her face or remember the name that went with it, but Damia figured it mattered little now. Her grip tightened on the hilt of her dagger as she watched Arabella take out the knight, lips curving into a smile when it fell to the ground with a solid clank.
"Taking all the glory, are you?" She pointed her dagger at a mage. "If someone wants to distract one for me, I'll gladly carve its heart out."
[ ooc: ladies, I'm so sorry for the delay D; ]