☼ Twentieth Sunrise - Action ☼

[mothersunlight]

[Monster time! Ammy loves being able to protect the innocent; though she would never wish violence on others, the opportunity to strike out against evil is satisfying on an instinctual level.

Worry not, citizens!! Ammy is on the case, ripping and tearing through those two or three fishmen that were following you. If you seem particularly unsuited for self defense, she'll escort you back to somewhere safe!

Either way, you're safe with the furball! Were you fighting fishmen and ran into her, or did she come and save you whether or not you needed saving?]

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[delinquenthero.livejournal.com]

[Yuri was unfortunate enough to arrive (again) during a moment of invasion, without a sword or axe at his ready. So what has he been doing to knock back these monsters? To be blunt, punching them. And that takes a lot more effort than slashing, even if he could hold his own.]

Damn, Vatheon. Do you like toying with me or what?

[Then, in the corner of his eye, a white blur dashes forward and--... Wait, what? Double check. Yeah, that ball of fur just took out what had been troubling him for the past ten minutes. He just blinked, and was a little disappointed it wasn't his own wolf partner Repede. But... well, it couldn't hurt to show a bit of gratitude.]

Be glad I weakened them.

[... Well. Cracking his pained knuckles, he steps to move onward, ready to punch out any more that pop up.]

[mothersunlight]

[Ammy steps in front of him, growling at the monsters and baring her teeth. You're weaponless, dude, let her handle this!

And she does, summoning a bolt of lightning on the nearest cluster.

In the mean time, Yuri, you're getting pushed and kind of herded towards the town. We'll get you a weapon first before letting you handle things, right?]

[delinquenthero.livejournal.com]

[Huh, spellcasting dog, or complete coincidence? This just keeps getting weirder and weirder. At the least it seems to mean business, so he's just going to go along with wherever she’s taking him.]

[mothersunlight]

[To the weapon shop! Ammy regularly rips through the enemies to clear areas out, but once you get a sword, things can get really fun.]

[delinquenthero.livejournal.com]

[Well, now he could see where this was going. He seriously hated imposing on the far-too-generous-that-it's-suspicious locals, but this scenario really called for it.]

Hey, I'm borrowing this!

[Grabbing a katana and bolting back out, he was ready to take them on, for real this time.]

[mothersunlight]

[Most excellent. Ammy gives him space, but doesn't leave him entirely; she's eager to see what he can do.]

1/2

[tonope.livejournal.com]

[This thing is fighting with a sword when Ammy comes crashing on through. When he feels he's safe and she's friendly, he gives a smile under his helmet and dehenshins--]

2/2

[tonope.livejournal.com]

[To show a relieved looking guy who's kind of bloody and tired looking. With a bow towards her, he gives a soft smile]

Thank you.

[mothersunlight]

Arf!

[She's slain the monsters in the immediate area, so she too can sit down and take a break, panting heavily.]

[tonope.livejournal.com]

[notices the marks!!]

You're not a normal dog, are you?

[mothersunlight]

[Whoa! Someone who believes in gods! That's a pretty rare thing.]

Arf!

[envoyeuristic.livejournal.com]

[OPTION 3: ON HER HEAD THE WHOLE TIME]

Nice work, furball! I think I see another group of 'em over there.

[mothersunlight]

Arf!

[CHARGING. So how about that weather.]

[envoyeuristic.livejournal.com]

[...Is she seriously asking him about the weather? He's kind of incredulous, before he decides-]

Not sunny enough!

[mothersunlight]

[It was a joke since you were just being quiet, but at least that is a pretty amusing answer.]

[envoyeuristic.livejournal.com]

Glad I can at least be a source of entertainment! Think I should quit bein' an envoy and go for standup comedy instead?

[mothersunlight]

[No way! Any schmuck can be a comedian, but no one knows her stories like you do!]