Shouldn't this make sense!
Poison Master
Knight
08-30-2024, 12:13 PM
After word from Spider that the Blight had been cured, Delphi had wanted to visit the Armadan market for some trinkets and gifts. She wanted to try and boost the morale among her pack members. What better way to do that than yummy candies and specialized brews? Though her journey wasn't long, it was still tiring for her shorter legs and so she decided to go out to the cove for a little relaxing break near the water. No better way to calm your mind than to sit and listen to the ocean!
Upon cresting a sand dune, she hears a vicious commotion that as her concerned. Violence within Armada lands? Even if it wasn't her own pack, she couldn't sit by and allow someone else's pack member be injured. Her eyes quickly assess the cove's beach to find a large bird, a large bear, and a very large puppy all attacking a...deer? But not in the way that one would hunt a deer, but as if the deer had attacked them. Confused as the scene unfolded with the deer lying dead upon the sand, Delphi doesn't wait any longer to approach.
Though she is small, she is assertive and an expert in both fighting and healing. "Are any of you hurt?" She questions, looking from the pup to the bear and then to the bird companion. "Bird, if you aren't injured, you should go tell whoever this pup's parents are that I, Delphi of Hemlock, can help triage any injuries," her tone is stern, not knowing that the very avian companion she spoke to belonged to the Warlord. It wouldn't matter, she would deal with whoever else showed up. Turning back to the boy and his bear, Delphi waits for an answer on whether or not she needed to treat any injuries.
"Delphi"
Upon cresting a sand dune, she hears a vicious commotion that as her concerned. Violence within Armada lands? Even if it wasn't her own pack, she couldn't sit by and allow someone else's pack member be injured. Her eyes quickly assess the cove's beach to find a large bird, a large bear, and a very large puppy all attacking a...deer? But not in the way that one would hunt a deer, but as if the deer had attacked them. Confused as the scene unfolded with the deer lying dead upon the sand, Delphi doesn't wait any longer to approach.
Though she is small, she is assertive and an expert in both fighting and healing. "Are any of you hurt?" She questions, looking from the pup to the bear and then to the bird companion. "Bird, if you aren't injured, you should go tell whoever this pup's parents are that I, Delphi of Hemlock, can help triage any injuries," her tone is stern, not knowing that the very avian companion she spoke to belonged to the Warlord. It wouldn't matter, she would deal with whoever else showed up. Turning back to the boy and his bear, Delphi waits for an answer on whether or not she needed to treat any injuries.
