[ Azem nods in agreement, hopping into a sprint behind him. She is fast, but he is notably faster, mayhaps encouraged by the sense of duty or just natural ability. Mythos always came with a faint hint of smoke, but it's markedly different than what is appearing in the forest.
She reaches out to the canopy above, calling forth several vines for her to grip and swing forward--it may be flashy, but it's effective.
It becomes clear when they find the beast with much of the vegetation around it burning if not already cinders. Azem lands at the edge of the clearing and grips her cane tightly. ]
It feels polite to allow you the first punch, Mythos.
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She reaches out to the canopy above, calling forth several vines for her to grip and swing forward--it may be flashy, but it's effective.
It becomes clear when they find the beast with much of the vegetation around it burning if not already cinders. Azem lands at the edge of the clearing and grips her cane tightly. ]
It feels polite to allow you the first punch, Mythos.