He winces, seeing Maroon and Citrine. "I'll... clean up my mess and then some when we get home, Mistral..."
"I... can't let it happen again, Kaku. Thanks for coming... wherever we are?"
Bind, for once, is completely accepting of the goo on his back and returns the back pat.
"Ah, I should talk to you in private later, Astor."
Bind's breathing regulates in response to Ymir. "...I should trust you guys more, huh? Desolée, Desolée..."
Bind pulls Vee in with his ears, tearing up a little.
"Oh, dear, remind me that I owe Maroon big time..."
Poli turns to face the exact opposite direction of the guild before miming a pushing motion and disappearing 1/60th of a secoond later.
https://vocaroo.com/1bHgtNVUettZHe hops down to pull Sab in too. "Wait, what abou-"
"You got him?! You took that monster down?!" He's not snapped out of his shock for a few seconds until he sees something in an unassuming corner of the room.
It's an upside down unconscious midnight Lycanroc, eyes swirling and back slumped against the wall with a meteor trail pointing to her.
XP 199+2d10 to all!
Next campaign on saturday the 28th, 6:30 PM CST