Hanarei
Rawr-ness
Skye Egintza
Skye glanced about her head turning looking at each individual person as they talked or entered. Her almost puzzled looking expression lingering on her face as if she was somehow trying to process what it was she was seeing. It was rather strange seeing other people use magic. Being so sheltered it wasn't exactly as if she was that experienced around people. While her home life the use of magic wasn't a big deal the short time she spent outside it she knew it required being very careful to not actively demonstrate it in front of others. It was something she nearly did without much a thought before on several occasions. Having to find some isolated place in order to open a rift for her to go to her room gave a strange sense of adrenaline risking someone catching sight of it, though also a feeling of guilt.
As she stood there seemingly dazing out shifting into a philosophical debate in her mind about the use of magic a new foe appeared before them. It was the Guildmaster that fully shifted Skye back to reality to glance at their rather furry foe. She blinked looking at them with a mixture of fascination and disgust. Not very cute at all. If only they were a bit more fluffy and less angry looking maybe they would be more appeasing to look at, pet, and maybe even give a nice big hug. It wouldn't exactly change the fact they caused damage to the place. That's something that clearly wasn't acceptable. It would be a hassle having to hire someone to fix up the walls to an acceptable fashion each day. Though perhaps with a size reduction with the other changes they would be even cuter and maybe you could get to a point where the damage they can cause is minimal enough its not a....
Skye shook her head brushing aside her thoughts. Her gaze shifted to Horace noticing his expression. It didn't seem as if he had purposely set this encounter up. At the very least even if he did plan to test them with the werewolves it clearly was much sooner then he planned for it. It was best to treat it like an actual threat. Blinking Skye suddenly pressed her finger against her pinkie again snapping it as she took hold of her chair.
"Ah! One second please!"
She spoke out as she lifted the chair shuffling it in. She pushed past the curtains concealing the interior though placing the chair just inside. Not the most ideal place to put it being right near the entrance hidden away but she didn't have enough time to shuffle it back in place and try and straighten it all up. She popped back out shutting the rift behind her nodding her head. Her eyes focused on the threat as she began to touch her thumb on each hand between all her fingers except for the one which housed her room already knowing what was inside. All were empty except for one housing.... a cardboard box? When did she put that in there? Oh probably that day wehn...
She shook her head again trying to focus herself once more. She didn't have much at all she could use against them directly though it didn't mean her rifts couldn't be useful if they could manage to get them inside and trap them either. For now though the most she could really do was provide support!
"From the heavens, O' great one, smash my foes!"
She spoke trying t obe dramatic as if somehow planning to scare the furred beasts into believing some diety was on her side, though more so it was just her hoping to act to distract them for the others. She pressed her thumb against her left middle finger suddenly snapping it. The rift opened up this time directly above the werewolves focused more on the middle one. Her mind focused upon the cardboard box suddenly the brown roughly one and a half by four feet and 3 feet tall box suddenly came flying out the top opened as the rather light box fell straight down to strike upon the werewolf's noggin.
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