Re: Bast/Baron Samedi/Maman Brigitte - 10pm by the snack table/Tipua
Bast took the opportunity and walked across the offered skeletal arm up to Maman's shoulder, where she perched happily while her two undead companions contemplated the fate of the monster in their path.
"Necklace," she purred, sounding completely unconcerned about the surrounding battles. "I have worn such pretty things in my human form," she said, "but those teeth aren't shiny enough."
She crouched, preparing to pounce as soon as Baron saw fit to strike; she had her eye on those poor vulnerable joints keeping the living skeleton upright. Attack the joints, and the whole thing will fall apart.