I'm not sure I want to think too hard about what we saw. Vaila said, although the tone of her voice made it clear she was thinking about it nonetheless.
"I suspect you're right though." Replied the white mage to the red with a small groan. "I don't think there'll be any getting off this ride...
Seeking to prolong her distraction and not wishing to partake in what appeared to be some very unsavoury wine, Vaila began to make the rounds of the ship, tending to those who had been injured in the escapade, both in the tower and those who remained aboard the airship fending off the monsters...
The man with the pistols was apparently more severely wounded than the rest of them insofar as major injuries went. That at least, she could deal with and was far preferable to the last few minutes in any case.
Crossing the deck to the prone ranger, she bent done and after paying careful...
Helped to the airship by Liliana, Vaila scrabbled across the deck upon landing, the heavy winds making it difficult for her feet to find solid footing. Still, they'd made it. That's what counted. Grasping tightly to the nearest solid railing, she pulled herself up and glanced back at the tower...
Missiles out to sea? Marlon's mind immediately went back to the briefing on the chinese ghouls by Lyons. At this point, it'd be damn near his best bet as to where that missile was headed...And if they were about to get commie ghouls hitting the shores, it left them with another problem. They...
It all seemed a blur. The opposing forces, revealed to be enslaved. The bizarre suicide of white mage. The mention of an Empire. The unstable feedback of the tower causing havoc to those who cast. The caretaker, this...Cristof. The revelation of an army. The metal titan..
Vaila hadn't done...
Good enough for Danielle, good enough for him.
Marlon allowed the construction worker to toss him across the gap to the other side where Danielle and the potential market of Rivet City waited.
True to the worker's word, it wasn't comfy, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the...
Vaila gave a wry smirk in response when Yuria cheekily did exactly what she asked of her. Such amusement passed quickly though, once the entrance was discovered and the party began to descend into the darkness.
As Gerhard had seemed inclined to stay with Yuria and herself for now, Vaila...
Gerhard was approaching Vaila. Her nose let her know before her eyes, especially with her head still spinning a bit. Right now she sure didn't have any time to waste time on bickering though.
"Done." She muttered, casting cure on the mage's wrecked arm. He'd done an awful lot of damage to it...
Though somewhat confused by Dagon Seth's manner of speech, she certainly wasn't complaining when he came to her defence. It was much better to be able to devote her energy to using her magic effectively rather than glancing around every few seconds.
Until Mira gave the order to descend to the...
It looked like Yuria would be getting her chance to slay some monsters much sooner than either of them had expected as Vaila saw her draw her sword and have at the nearest cretin before requesting some supporting magic.
"Consider it done!" Vaila's smile was always pointy, but it seemed a...
Oh, right. Yeah. The Van Graff crest. Danielle was right. That could cause issue with the Outcasts, mad bastards that they were. It'd been hard enough getting on decent terms with the brotherhood as it was and while he would love to see some outcast scum get fried six ways to sunday, now was...
Roused from her slumber by the red mage, Vaila almost jumped out of the hammock and hurried after Yuria to the porthole, eager to see what was so exciting before breaking into a wide smile of delight as she took in the splendor of the 4 towers.
"Amazing! Seeing this in the flesh is an...
The white mage was definately pleased to hear the red one confirm she wasn't crazy. She'd heard a lot of answers to "How did this happen?" during her treatments to various adventurers back in Byron that had caused no small amount of eyerolling, facepalming, jawdropping or any combination...
Vaila smiled. "Well, there's a first time for everything. I'm sure you'll do fine unless you're secretly managing to conceal irrational gloryhound tendancies." The smile became more wry at this. "It's those sort of people that tend to keep me in business day to day."
She wasn't too worried...
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