Andrew however had managed to dry off a bit and summoned up a pretty large amount of fire to smack that dragon on the nose. He rammed into it with the added benefit of flight.
While he wasn't used to fighting air battles this was slightly fun.
Kushala Daora HP: 257/300 Damage: 11 HP: 35
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Character Name:Andrew Faction: Flame demon student. Appearance: flame demon Miasma meter x2 15= 30
Olivia felt she was at a clear disadvantage here. Andrew had fireballs AND flying to use against the dragon. How unfair! (Well, at least she was alright in the rain. She had that going for her). Her cheeks puffed up for a moment as she looked around the ground once again.
But nothing could be found that could at least do a little more damage than she had been producing. Her little fists balled up and she scanned the area for something else. And then noticed the posts to the stable. They weren't too far away...
As quickly as she could muster, as Andrew distracted it with his awesome attacks, the ghoul climbed up as high as she could upon the small structure. She ran across the top of it, gained speed and just sort of hurled herself off and towards the giant dragon.
"AAAAAAAAAAAH!"
At first she was hoping to shoulder into it, but that wasn't going to happen. Her angling wasn't the greatest and instead her body just slammed into it with a little bit of kicking involved. There was no time to grab hold of it, to lessen her fall. Olivia just plummeted back down and landed on her backside.
The rain felt rather nice upon her face as she lay there. But soon enough, it began to ease up. The sky began to clear and the dragon was gone.
Character Name:Olivia Faction: Undead Student - Wight (Year 2) Appearance: Very pale, wide glowing blue eyes and very fluffy dress. OuO! Miasma meter: (x2) 40
Somehow Olivia managed to chase the thing away. Ok he had to say he as impressed by her inventive way of handling the fight. Thought that fall looked nasty.
Andrew dropped down as the dragon apparently decided they weren't worth the effort.
And the rain finally let up. "Are you ok?" he checked her over. Was anything broken? Could she heal from broken? Hopefully her FEAR would at least repair her. From what he read of them, undead sometimes tended to just fall apart. (Though the sometimes could be put together again.)
Andrew was realizing he was still soaked, very very soaked and started removing layers. His clothing was fire proof, not water proof. The jacket, the shirt and the boots all got removed as soon as he found a decent dry spot to sit near by. The stables smelled like mini poop but it was better than being wet.
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Character Name:Andrew Faction: Flame demon student. Appearance: flame demon Miasma meter 50
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She was still on the ground, staring up. Her eyes flicked to Andrew who looked very wet and miserable. "Yes, I am durable." There was a slight edge, not something that was usually there, in her tone. "Are you?"
The boil then wandered from her line of vision, she stared straight up again before she finally got back to her feet. The ground was muddy now, she realized, and she was very wet as well. Her clothes remained on, however, though she ran a hand through a few of the outer most layers to get some of the excess water from it; it was heavy after all.
"Can we go find the big minipets now?" Olivia asked Andrew as she ran her hands through her hair.
"Yeah I'm fine." her saying she was fine reassured him. Still he would watch for broken bones or something.... she said she was fine during the volcano and she also told him she didn't feel pain. Just because she felt fine didn't mean she could necessarily walk...
He should get her a hamster ball. yesss. That would do.
Alright are any of these things left?" Andrew spotted a spider. or at least he thought it was a spider. "How about that one."
Olivia had never ridden a snake, much less many creatures before. She stared at it and pondered how she was supposed to in the first place. It at least looked large enough to ride, maybe the middle. That seemed like a safe bet, and it was what she tried.
How to make it go. With her cool hand, Olivia poked the basilisk on the side of its head. In an instant it was off and going, though perhaps it had been spooked by the sudden touch.
"The villagers wanted us to!" She called back to Andrew.
When the snake moved the spider moved. There was some group mentality going on here, clearly.
"I know but..." but why were they helping them? andrew didn't understand, the villagers weren't helping them nearly as much as he was helping them. And that made him grumpy.
Or perhaps the snake did not want to be shown up by a spider, because he seemed to be hauling. Olivia found it very fun even in her current odd little mindset.
"Nothing wrong with helping." She snapped back at Andrew.
"You don't always have to get something..." an odd statement coming from the queen of hoarding. But Olivia didn't quite catch what she had said, her hands were staring at the reins having finally located them. Not like she needed them just yet to wrangle the basilisk, it seemed to remain on target.
The spider had all but stopped. Andrew tugged on the spider some more but it was like a mule, very slow to move.
"Then what is the point if you get nothing out of it? Sounds like a waste of time." was he grumping at her? Probably a little. Usually Andrew was better about controlling himself around her... but he had promised to stop doing that. He wasn't going to withhold anymore, be it fire or snarky comments.
"Because its fun?" Sounded a little more like the usual Olivia.
An Olivia who suddenly found herself falling off of the backside of a snake. Its constant roaring speed had ended, perhaps it had run out of stamina - and more than halfway too - but either way, the ghoul was no longer on the snake and the snake was no where to be seen. It had run away from her.
She lay on the ground, arms sprawled out and rather disappointed.
