[ Okay... to say that Rem is impressed is an understatement. The magic might be foreign to her, but the way in which the spell envelops her fully has her mesmerized with wonder. Rem inspects her hands and arms as the glow clings to her.
When he directs her attention to the horse, though, her back goes straight, as if standing at attention. ] Yes, sir!
[ And she watches him begin the battle.
Rem waits for a few moments behind the rock before darting to the edge of the chamber, careful to remain in the cavern's shadows and away from the sulfuric vents. Slowly but surely, she makes her way to position herself behind the horse-demon-creature, far enough to ensure that its attention remains wholly on Ketheric, but not so distant that she knows her own attacks won't reach.
Quietly, she calls her daggers into her hands, waiting, for now, for the precise moment to strike. By default, stealth attacks only have one chance; she intends not to waste it. ]
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When he directs her attention to the horse, though, her back goes straight, as if standing at attention. ] Yes, sir!
[ And she watches him begin the battle.
Rem waits for a few moments behind the rock before darting to the edge of the chamber, careful to remain in the cavern's shadows and away from the sulfuric vents. Slowly but surely, she makes her way to position herself behind the horse-demon-creature, far enough to ensure that its attention remains wholly on Ketheric, but not so distant that she knows her own attacks won't reach.
Quietly, she calls her daggers into her hands, waiting, for now, for the precise moment to strike. By default, stealth attacks only have one chance; she intends not to waste it. ]