RAZA
There’s two parties on the roof now, one that thinks Raza’s rock-strike counts, and another who thinks the assist was against the rules and they’re both on their feet, yellin’ at each other. Neither party’s listenin’, they’re just tryin’ to win by shoutin’ the loudest, but the barkeep has another problem on her hands.
There’s an orange and yellow flood coming down the street. People are jumping back into doorways, items are spilling out of baskets, and the chatter of angry punkins precedes it all. Ray can likely already hear it with her panther-ears, but Raza puts her fingers in her mouth and blows, hard, for one-a them ear-splitting whistles (both to get the Attuned’s attention and to calm the commotion goin’ on behind her.)
“We got a bigger problem now, fellas, lookit that.”
There’s an orange and yellow flood coming down the street. People are jumping back into doorways, items are spilling out of baskets, and the chatter of angry punkins precedes it all. Ray can likely already hear it with her panther-ears, but Raza puts her fingers in her mouth and blows, hard, for one-a them ear-splitting whistles (both to get the Attuned’s attention and to calm the commotion goin’ on behind her.)
“We got a bigger problem now, fellas, lookit that.”
she's got a real quick trigger and some new demands
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
