>>6197400>>6197402You paddle back to the Silver Lining. Every <span class="mu-s">Party Member</span> is there. As well as Gilcrest.
Once aboard, Burstock finally takes a long pull of her hipflask.
You pull out one of your three SUMMONING FLARES and pull the ripcord.
It creates 3 rapid explosions that form a purple and green bullseye in the night sky. A final fire work that almost seems to go "YEEE-HOO" erupts in the middle of the bulleye in dazzling silver.
On object, crackling with green lightning comes skidding across the water from the mainland towards the Silver Lining and EVERTON, riding on her red rinkan, Citizen leaps off from the water and lands on the deck of the ship, skidding to a sideways halt, harmless green arcs of electricity dying off along with some evaporating seawater.
Everton dismounts Citizen and walks toward the rest of you, her spurs jingling.
<span class="mu-i">"I was hoping - I say- I was hoping it was you. College boy running a potion company in his gap year ain't gonna be calling me out on no tumbleweed watching or scarecrow detail."</span>
She rubs her hands together then holds them out expectantly.
<span class="mu-i">"What're we doing tonight, buddy"</span>
Mike sits up from his meditation and greets Everton
<span class="mu-s">"You and me are gonna do some target shooting. You see that island. Sometime soon it's going to go up with enough explosives to sink a dozen elven Galleons. Me and you are gonna shoot anyone trying to escape by boat or anyone transmogged."</span>
Everton glances at the island and switches her chaw to the other side of the mouth, quizzically.
<span class="mu-i">"Distance ain't a problem. But do you have a plan for spotting which fleeing critters are transmogged and which ones are just critters, zook? I'm not bothered either way, but..."</span>
Jorn steps forward.
<span class="mu-r">"I will point them out to you. I have a spell that can tell. We don't wanna kill any *actual* eagles, sea lions or whatever other creatures scatter from the island. Just OG disguised as them."</span>
Everton looks between Jorn and Mike with a delighted, open-mouthed grin before nodding at you and doing a low chuckle.
<span class="mu-i">"Son, you don't disappoint. Tell you what."</span>
She unslings her rifle and sets down sever boxes of ammo on the edge of the ship. Mike does the same.
<span class="mu-i">"Ain't gonna get all of 'em"</span>
Mike shrugs
<span class="mu-s">"We'll get enough."</span>
Everton grins at Mike.
<span class="mu-i">"Bet I get more than you."</span>
Mike chuckles and grins back.
<span class="mu-s">"I like to dream too, Hornady."</span>
They clink their rifles together.
Any last actions or do we proceed with the [CUTSCENE]
