[For her part, Benedikta has managed to come out... mostly unscathed, thanks to her winds doing most of the work. It's done a fine job of keeping them all nice and contained, but she does have a few minor scrapes along her arms where a stray leg might have nicked her when one flew a little too close, but she has amassed a small pile of shrimps on the boat to bring back. Meanwhile, the rest continue to swirl around in the little whirlpool that she's created not far from where they bob on the water.
And she'll motion to them, most just too big and too stubborn for her to bother lifting them.]
Those, if you are still feeling... hungry.
[The word is dropped with an arch of her brow cast over her shoulder to Velvet.]
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And she'll motion to them, most just too big and too stubborn for her to bother lifting them.]
Those, if you are still feeling... hungry.
[The word is dropped with an arch of her brow cast over her shoulder to Velvet.]