thewatchdogswife: (012 - Before I make the final sacrifice)
Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford ([personal profile] thewatchdogswife) wrote in [community profile] high_seas 2014-01-26 05:00 pm (UTC)

She was ready to dodge, but she hadn't expected such a large amount of things to dodge, neither so big. Elizabeth is fast and agile, more than what one would expect from a girl like her, her legs and arms have a strength bigger than what her frills and lady-like appearance suggest. But even so, the amount of shards puts her at a disadvantage. She runs, trying to discern the trajectory to avoid them, maybe she could have done it, maybe not but she will never know because Musa leaps to protect her and, while Elizabeth knows it's a waste of Musa's energy, she's still grateful.

Specially after everything that happened. It isn't just that Musa lets her be around in those specific circumstances, but she still cares for Elizabeth's well being. The blonde girl smiles back at the other, nodding, mentally noting what the other girl had done as it seemed like a better way to deal with an attack like that for the next time. "You can count with me. She was chanting something a moment ago, wasn't she? Maybe her magic is something she can only do if she has time to conjure it;" in which case the best way to deal with it would be to try to stop her from using it.

She doesn't stay still, though, there's no time to sit and talk calmly about strategies and the like. Elizabeth runs, leaping against a pillar to try to reach the armoured woman; "I'm a close range fighter, so I'll try to distract her, you get her from afar!"

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