Scene #697:

Owner	Pose
Freya	"help! We need some help here!", a male voice says "There a Golem here ramapaging thought <he give some coranates> someone please help!"
Freya	As you arrive on the scene where the voice was asking for you help you see a large golem, grey somewhat human shaped think arms and thick legs, you can see the path of destuction it has left it it wake a few barns have been destoryed and trees topped over. It currently waling on a silo, it seem to have no rhyme or reason for what it's doing.
Finna	Hearing a wide-band distress call during her wanderings is enough to grab Finna's attention. People in need of help means a chance to spread word of her skill and name far and wide, maybe a chance to get a neat reward, and a great opportunity to do her duty and refine her Exalted skills. Still, she doesn't recognize the term 'golem.' So whatever the heck that is has grabbed her curiosity! When she arrives into the farmland, it's via high speed dash. RIDICULOUSLY high speeds. She might be able to race with a certain Hedgehog if she really poured ALL over energy into it - for five seconds, anyways. Still, that kind of speed isn't necessary, so she comes zipping in at around eighty miles an hour, stopping a good twenty yards from the enormous 'creature.' ".... Hrrrrrrmmmmm... not quite what I expected. That thing's not even alive... some sorcerer's work?"
Natasha	Natasha flies onto the scene with flames jetting out of her feet. The golem's rather tall so she's up on it's level to make sure it can see her. "Hey there, why are you doing this?" She's not sure if it's sapient or not. It's not destroying houses or anything so she's not going to hurl flames at right off the bat. She notices Finna down below, "Maybe, I wonder if it can talk!"
Fayt Ravus	Granted, after last time maybe Fayt SHOULDN'T go running towards certain danger, but he was in the area and not the kind to ignore things when he might be able to help so... Fayt arrives on the scene, flying into view via what looks like a pair of blue green wings attached to some sort of harness he's wearing, and holding his staff at the ready, looks liek the little guy managed to replace his gear after that run in with the borg, as he approaches the golem, he takes a quick look around to see fi any other help has arrived.
Yulia Koslova	When in pursuit of something large, it makes sense to send something larger. That's Yulia's justification anyway, which is why One Extremely Large Humanoid Robot is walking across the rolling hills. It's impossible to hide something this large, and so she isn't even trying. She -is- trying to avoid stepping through the fields as much as she can, though, instead following what counts as the main road for as close as it can take her Evangelion. It looks like several other people have also heard the distress call - no surprise there - and so she touches a console button to turn on the external speaker. "This is Yulia Koslova, Neo-Zeon. Ah. Is anyone in charge here?" she asks as she approaches.
Marrik	Marrik had heard the distress call and grabbed a few things before hopping on his motorcycle. Sure he looked like a lot of contradictions given 19th centuryish outfit on a ww2 motorcycle with a doll sized pixie riding on the gas tank and him having a cold war era soviet pistol. Thats just how he rolls. "Well huh..." He sat on his motorcycle and looked up at the colossal titan. "Well huh. This is.... big." Then he saw Yulia's mecha. Not just saw but Saw. Ghosts, Magic, and other such metaphysical things were not hidden from his sight, so he saw what the Eva unit for what it was. And was too disturbed to do anything other than continue to stare.
Freya	The golem hasn't noticed any of you yet, or possibly isn't payattention to any of you. It lets out one more punch and the silo topples becoming a pile of rubble, it start to slowly to walk leaving imprints in the ground, the ground shaking as it does, it seems to be making it way towards a barn in the distance.
Natasha	"Okay, I don't think it can talk or it's farsighted." Natasha's practically as close as she can be without the flame jets burning the golem. "Or maybe it doesn't have ears?" She looks to the side of it's to see if there are any. "Nope!" She leans over and taps it on it's shoulder to see if she can get the monster's attention.
Finna	WHAM, down goes the silo. ".... What a waaaaaaaste... and a mess!" The young woman glances over her shoulder, seeing... some vaguely familiar faces, one REALLY BIG monstrous robot-thing... yeeeeah now what? Grinning, and getting an idea, Finna zips up to the Golem's leg and... SCAMPERS STRAIGHT UP IT with insane agility. It's not rock climbing, it's not running. If one's ever seen a gecko lizarding up a wall, well... her movements are reptilian and lizard-like, and Finna's hands seem to be just as gripy as gecko feet for these few moments. UP she goes, right up to the creature's shoulder... then up the head... then DOWN the face until she's clinging, upside-down, to the head and looking into the eyes. "HELLO IN THERE?! WILL YOU STOP WITH THE SMASHING THING ALREADY?!"
Fayt Ravus	seeing the golem, and severla others closing in, Fayt holds out his staff and says calmly, "Fortune. Split. Turn." A white coin suddly appears above fayt's staff, before turning into a small bolt of energy. the oblt then splits into several, each one headed towads one of the toher other responders. if it connects? they'll find everything they do becoems a bit easier as Fayt's spell tries ot push it towards hte best result possible. for Fayt meanwhile... There's a loud electric buzz as strange, multicolored electricty starts to dance around Fayts head, not a lot, but it's pretty clearly noticeable.
Yulia Koslova	Within her cosy cockpit, Yulia winces as the silo comes toppling down with a crash of concrete and grain. Such a waste.... Since he question went completely unanswered, the young woman has to come to the conclusion of "No one, I guess." Still, there's at least one person she recognizes out here, which means that the giant machine now waves at Fayt. "Hi, Fayt, long time no see!" she says over the external speaker. "Is this...whatever this is," she continues, the Eva now hand-gesturing toward the golem, "...one of the Union's? Are we trying to contain it or destroy it?" And then, the Eva is struck by a bolt. For a moment, the digital readouts go spastic, but before the klaxons begin sounding, it clears...and everything looks better than great. "Huh. Thank you!" That she's completely stunned someone down there on the field has gone completely unnoticed.
Marrik	"What-" Marrik lost his focus so thankfully the Eva's nature wasn't staring him in the face. Yet even though he wouldn't be cured by his vision's nature to always remember, that mental image was not going to leave him soon. As Marrik sat staring slack jawed a barbie sized pixie looked up at him and grunted. "Farmboy snap out of it!" The pink haired creature flew up on dragonfly wings before slapping him. As these things went it wasn't hard, but it did get his attention. Sparks pointed at the gholem about to tear someone's barn apart. Deep breath. This would not work if he could not focus. He had to concentrate, cast his mind out to try calling to the ghosts and spirits of the land. He had it in his power to compell and command, but he did not. "I do not know what this thing is," his voice was soft, a whisper really. Yet the dead would hear it as if spoken into their ears. The Eva might hear something, might not. It all depended really, but the spell wasn't aimed at it. "I cannot stop this construct alone. Please. I only need your help for a short time." A ghost of a farmer, possibly just passing through, or maybe one who had died nearby, drifted into view and tipped his hat at Marrik. Marrik nodded back and got off of his bike. This next part would be tricky. If one looked at him they'd see a man in a nineteenth century suit doing a sweeping Kata. If one saw the magic he was moving around they'd see threads of Life weaving through the bodiless spirits, directing them to bodies that could be inhabited. More threads wrapped around those the ghosts chose to empower and prepare. A drum beat sounded from somewhere. It was as loud as God's own heartbeat and sounded in a pulse-like steady beat as Marrik continued to weave his magic. Any looking might see the skin from his hands to a ragged line at the midpoint of his forearms start to darken.
Freya	Finna can see that the golem red glowy eyes and no other noticeable facial feature. It stops raises one of it arms trying to knock Natash off it's shoulder with it other arm it bring it hand up tires to squash Finna like someone would a bug. Everyone else around it doesn't pay attention to big for small.
Natasha	Natasha does her best to not get punched by the giant. She could fly for miles if made contact, she doesn't have much weight to her after all. So much for trying to be polite, it doesn't seem that it could understand them. "I wondder if fire will help?" It's made out of rock, after all. Would it feel pain at all? She flies out of it's reach and starts to hurl fireballs into it's eyes. That should gets attention if nothing else.
Finna	VWIP! Finna has NO trouble with something this big and direct, especially with probability tweaked in her favor by Fayt. You can't catch a fox like her by moving in straight lines. She leaps up at the last moment, up and around the grasping fist, and thus crouches atop the arm, whole body coiled up for a leap. "Aha... I get it. You're one of those cheap automa things Bitter Medicine talked about. A broken machine that can only make messes! ... Why am I even talking to you, if so? Waste of breath! Teeeeeeiya!" With a great cry, Finna vaults from that height - and soars through the heavens. She slams down near Fayt and Marrik hard enough to kick up some obscuring dust and dirt... but as it clears she rises to her full height, brushes hair over a shoulder, and grins wildly at the two. "Sooooo you came too, Fayt? Nice hairdo!" Despite all their prior encounters she's apparently chosen to go cutesy-friendly... and somewhat teasing. Entirely dropped all the ferality, at least for the moment. "This thing's too big. I'm not even sure if a Mammoth could bowl it over... and it's made of tough stuff, so I can't bite it and bleed it out..." She murmurs all of this aloud, but at the same time boggles at marrik's weird sorcery. She can't see EVERYTHING he's doingg of course, but it's givingher REALLY weird vibes. And a case of the shivers.
Marrik	A dozen, then two dozen, then more bodies stirred. marrik stood in the center of a giant nexus of energies. Even with his motions bringing him into view of the Eva he forced his mind to focus on those that were even now clawing their way free of the ground. "Ants on a scorpion." His voice was soft and carried a touch of wry amusement. "All we are to it are ants. Go, and make use of that." The dead that rose moved almost as a single unit to try jumping onto the gholem's legs. They would try climbing, punching , biting, or butting their heads against its legs to try getting it to stop moving forward. Then for a moment his attention moved to the abomination in mecha form. Again his voice was soft but the spirit attached to the metal and flesh would hear him. "I wish to speak with you after this ends. You and the woman within, but for now I need you to try getting it's attention. I will try what I can but I do not know what this monster is."
Fayt Ravus	Fayt frowns at finna as he flies downw close to where she landed. "Hairdo?" his eyes roll back for a moment as he tries to look up at himself. "Just... pay no attention to that, ok?" Sighing Fayt takes aim at the golem. wooden Staff twisting about in a way wodden staffs clearly aren't supposed to. "Right, need the big guns here... Force blast." A giant ball of kinetic energy suddenly fires from Fayt's staff, aiming to hit the golem squre in hte back, where it would explode in a giant shockwave.
Yulia Koslova	There's something a little weird going on out there. It's more a mildly creepy feeling the passes through, not anything solid enough for sophisticated sensors to register. Yulia pushes it aside for now - The very solid construct out there trumps a light case of the willies. There's an audible clank and whirr as one of shoulder pylons opens, ejecting a proportionally sized boxcutter-style knife, for which the Eva automatically reaches to put in hand. Except now there's a person firing fireballs and...are those...okay, that expects that creepy feeling. Marrik would feel a sense of someone whose attention he's just diverted. Mildly unhappy. But a sense of acknowledgement. The more living human makes a last-moment change of tactics, and from where the machine stands, it flips the knife over in hand, then sends it tumbling at the golem's legs. Trying to hamstring it apparently. Then, it's on the move, the ground shaking lightly as it moves to try and get ahead of the golem while -not- stepping on anyone.
Freya	The fire hits the golem in the eyes peices of rock fall of from the golem around it eyes. Look out below! They hit the ground with a THUMP. Marrik's zomibes seem to be doing some damage as peices of the golem start to flake off. Fayt attack hit with a large impact in the golem there a large hole now where Fayt spell it. The eva knife cuts into it legs it does some damage you can see where it has cut the stone but it doesn't seem to have have any effect on making it topple over the golem appear to be all stone The piece that have been knocke off star to gather into piles making smaller human size golems! uh-oh.
Marrik	More Gholems. Human sized ones. Marrik frowned as he continued his kata. More dead rose to try intercepting these man sized monsters. Hopefully it wouldn't end up going on til they had to fight a moving pile of sand grain sized creatures. That would be annoying. His hands darkened more and beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he split his magic several dozen ways. It was wasteful, overblown, impossible to go unnoticed, and even though he didn't have a scratch on him it was taxing work. Worst of all he couldn't make enough to counter the little gholems and he couldn't split his attention further.
Finna	Finna giggles mercilessly at the Trader's irritation. "Make me! Oh... by the way, are you sure you're alright? I've never heard of a trader brave enough to wield sorcery and wander out alone. What brought a man of the coin all the way out here to save a simple farm?" She is genuinely curious, that's for sure. Oh hey WHAM, down goes the Golem. Finna's almost shaken out of her clothes by the impact - the current outfit of hers is like her huntress attire (see desc), but has been modified to give off a more Cutesy Female Adventurer feel. Some more skin showing, including midriff, and a bit of sex appeal. Because honestly, that full attire is just incredibly, stiflingly TOO HOT for anything less than the tundra. And she loves a chance to show off and grab attention! So when the giant golem breaks apart into lots of SMALL ones... Finna boggles. Then glances at the necromancer with a very subdued glare in her eyes. SHE DOES NOT LIKE NECROMANCY. But she's never really seen it used constructively... "....Hm! That's more my size!" Voice brimming with energy, she barely twitches - WHOOOOSH - off she goes with a flash of silver propelling her onwards. She reaches the field of golems and - "HYA!" In a bout of PURE showgirlship, leap kicks the first, springs off, and starts ricochet-kicking through the ranks in as flashy a manner as she can manage while still putting tons of force into each blow! Bounce, bounce, bounce, pounce pounce KICK! Never touching the ground...
Natasha	Natasha watches as the pieces fall off before it falls over. It seems to be down until it reforms into smaller golems. "Well, if we're ants then I'm the Fire Queen!" The girl flies down to the ground leaving scorch marks where she lands. The fire doesn't go out there though. Instead her skin begins to glow burning red before it suddenly bursts into flames. Her transformation doesn't end there as her body stretches and expands. After the growth spurt, she's twice the height. One of the golems is engulfed in flames but it doesn't end there. Instead the fire begins to form a makeshift wall towards the next golem burning it as well and the pattern continues.
Yulia Koslova	For an eighty meter tall machine, the Eva is surprisingly nimble, and it turns sharply to face the golem once it's interposed itself between the construct and the barn. While no one has told her as much, Yulia is inferring that causing this thing all kinds of hurt is just fine. With that in mind, her machine lifts up its left hand, then brings it down with the intent of latching onto the relatively smaller golem's shoulder. If it can grasp, then it's squeezing. If nothing else, hopefully the golem won't be able to move any further so it can be an even easier target for the Union Elites. She's also trying really hard to not zoom in on the undead creepy things swarming all over it, or the mini-golems around her Eva's feet. So instead she watches the Union lady's dazzling display acrobatics since it's right there in front of her.
Fayt Ravus	with the golems down to human size, Fayt takes a moment to land, his wings and harness vanishing in a blur of motion to be replaced with what appears to be a blue and green scarf around his neck. "I was nearby when the call went out, so I thought I'd come help, and erm... yes I'm fine." He sounds a touch embaressed. "Can we please deal with the golems now? I can explain everything some other time..." Then fFnna bolts off, leaving a very surprised looking Fayt behind. "...!" shaking his head clear. Fayt walks twoards hte nearest group of golems, holding his staff out towards them. "Force wave." this time, a shockwave fries from Fayts staff, qucikly fanning out to cover a large area in front of the pale mage.
Freya	The human sized golems go down with some effort just turning into rocks.Boing! Boing! Boing! Boing! Cruble! Another human size golem is turned into rubble. Another cracks and melts from Natasha flames. A group of the golems go flying some knocking into other like bolwing pins smashing and more piles of rock are created. The Eva hold the golem in place with it other arm it makes a grap for the Eva trying to make it let go! The rest of the human sized golems start to advance slowly to our heroes.
Natasha	Natasha's not afraid, after all they're going to get melted just trying to touch her. That and she's larger than they are. "Get back everyone!" They have an advantage here, since the golems wouldn't be able to her her warning. She bends over and punches the ground with her fists sending it exploding into flames. She's caused her fair of destruction at this point, but she doesn't care as long as no one gets hurt.
Yulia Koslova	Inside the cockpit, Yulia winces again, this time in shared pain as the golem's hand clamps down on the Evangelion's forearm. Still, while the armor plates ar beginning to crunch, it's not enough to make it let go. It in fact reaches out with its other hand to grab at the arm that's latched onto it. Well the distracting part seems to be working, anyway. Get back? Where, exactly? Call her defiant, but she and her machine continue standing there so that the main golem doesn't go anywhere, either.
Fayt Ravus	Fayt frowns as the golems start to close in on him. "hoo boy..." Qucikly, he takes aim with his staff again. "Burning hands." this time, a wave of fire errupts form Fayt's staff, the mage quickly sweeps the fames form side to side, laying down some literaly covering fire to try and keep the golems away.
Finna	Anyone familiar with Finna will know she's not being serious and instead focusing on flair because these enemies are NOTHING to her. They're physically tough, but act without strategy or cohesion. Just dumb engines of 'if it's in my way, punch it.' Totally predictable - they stand no chance against even a Changing Moon Caste, which isn't specialized in fighting. But, well, Finna's a pretty violent natured Changing Moon, all things considered. She SHOULD've been a Waning Moon, after all! Executing another dazzling leap off a golem, she evades Natasha's flames and manages a perfect landing near Fayt again. Her feet are bare, unlike before, and they and her hands both trail silver light as they move. Seems that's how she's able to crush stone with those strikes. There's magic in them! "Oh, that's no fun! If you can't at least manage 3 things when you're fighting, you need to work on your skills!" She teases. Yeah, that's probably not a comment to take seriously.
Marrik	Marrik watched as the human gholems stayed down and allowed himself a sigh of relief before sending the dead back to try chipping away at the gholem's legs. Sweat streamed off of him as he continued to adjust and re-adjust the flows of magic. Yet no matter how winded he was getting the God-drumbeat never faltered. It never wavered. His now black hands moved in steady practiced motions along with the rest of his body. This land would be defended, no matter the threat.
Freya	The golem grips tigher seeming trying to get Yulia to let go it start to pull a bit trying to get away. The flames burn away more of the human size golems some keep advancing though moving though the flames. Finna attacks take out a few more of the human sized golems.. Zombies vs Golems! that make a good moive you know.. Hard to tell who is winning that fight the golems and the zombies duke it out.
Freya	In the distance you can hear some thumping and the ground start to shake a bit, the thumping gets louder as something is coming your way. The Ground shakes a bit more then you see a gaint girl dressed in purple with extremly long blue hair rush toward the golem and punches the golem with her fist! TWHACK! "Ow!. Ow! Ow!", the girl says shaking her fist. "Okay mabye that wasn't the best idea.."
Fayt Ravus	Fayt nearly jumps as Finna lands nearby "GAH!" He doent's ave much more time to react though, as he notices the golems actually advance THROGH his flames. "... crap. Excuse me! no time for banter!" Quicky, Fayt aims his staff. "force wave." and fires antoher shockwave at the advancing golems. Finna might notice that Fayt seems a bit freaked out by them getting closer, though that's probably not much of a surprise, Fayt doesn't look like he'd do well at close range.
Marrik	Marrik hrmphed as his zombies tried to act as screen and distraction. While he had enhanced each and an intelligent mind was behind each body's movements they were beating bare fist on enchanted stone. Yet it was the only tool he could field that could be split this many ways. Unfortunately he was so preoccupied he at first didn't notice the second, or was it third given the Eva being piloted, enter the scene. Even when the shaking registered he thought it only the battle at hand until he looked up, and then stopped to quirk an eyebrow. Rock Giants, Undead cyborg zombie abominations, shapeshifters, and zombies were one thing. This was just pushing the weirdness meter a bit far.
Yulia Koslova	Yulia hisses with intaken breath (well, LCL, but you get the idea) as the golem's grip tightens, and the armored plates squeal in protest at the abuse. Still, the Evangelion isn't letting go. This is a good thing, really, since it means that the golem is a relatively stationary target for everyone else. Including the very tall woman who's just arrived. "You might want to try my knife," Yulia suggests through gritted teeth and over the external speaker. "It's around here somewhere..."
Natasha	Yeah, that's one of the advantages of not having bones. Natasha can punch as hurt as she wants without breaking anything. As one of the golems was quickly learning and being pounded into rubble. She recognizes the familiar voice along with the vibrations. She turns around seeing the familiar giantess. "FREYA!" She loses her focus for a moment and her best friend's name is crudely burned into the ground along with the golem.
Finna	"Don't just stand there if you're bad up close!" Finna scolds. This should be obvious. She rushes to Fayt's aid, a flurry of arcing kicks crashing into his attackers that aren't caught by his own strikes. She does note that SOMEONE ELSE has also come to the aid of this place, some giant girl... So there's a huge golem, some strange robot thing, and now a giant girl... "... Can't anything be normal sized around here?!"
Freya	The gaint girl turns to the Eva. "huh? Oh Thanks!", she says smiling and looks around for the knife. "It around here somewhere.. Ah found it!", she takes the knife and start stabbit it repeadly in the head. "Take that! and that! And that!" She hears a familar voice. "Natahsa? Is that you?? What are you doing here? Hey! I am normal sized! .I think."
Freya	The flames and the other attack are taking care of the golems the few that are left are getting close to Natahsa and Fayt Marrik zombie army is holding off any that are trying to get close to him. The golem keep crushing the Eva arm with its other arm it take a swipe at and hits her knocking her over! THOOM! She looks to be okay it a bit stunned..
Marrik	Marrik huffed, breathing deeply as he kept moving. He could not stop, it did not matter how tired he was. The job wasn't done, so he had to keep moving. His movements slowed and several of the zombies moved back to their graves before laying down and going still. Fewer things to track would be less strain on his mind. He was personally flanked by a pair of Zombies tasked with knocking Gholem away from him, but... well Stone verses Undead Flesh. Tough call on what would win.
Yulia Koslova	"Define hngh normal!" Yulia retorts, again through gritted teeth. Not that she herself fits any real definition of the word, but that's beside the point. Commentary notwithstanding, the Eva continues to hold the golem still as best it can while it's being stabbed. But not well enough, apparently, as the construct wrests an arm free to deck the blue-haired giant. "Hey, Freya, isn't it? You okay?" she calls after, not able to look as she's too busy trying to pin the golem again.
Fayt Ravus	Oh crap crap crap crap! Fayt starts to back up as the golems start ot close in. ok, fire and shockwaves aren't quite working so... "Cone of cold." This time, a cone of pale blue mist fires form Fayt's staff. Whatever this stuff is it's cold, REALLY cold, enough to form ice on whatever it touches. hopefully if thy're not frozen solid, the ice should help keep the golems from readily reaching him.
Natasha	"Yeah, Freya's normally 50 feet tall! I'm here to stop the golems, of course! Where were you?!" She notices Freya get hurt and lets out a cry of anger. In a flash Natasha's standing next to her best friend and beating the living rock out of the golem. "You keep your hands off of her!" Yes, the smaller giantess is protecting the larger one.
Freya	Freya nods getting back up. "I'm okay! It take more than that to take me down! Umm I'll explain later Natasha ", she taks the knife and start stabbing it in the chest area at random points, then quite suddenly the golem start to break apart and cumbles it literally falling apart. "I think I hit something there..", the smaller golems follow breaking apart into rock piles.
Marrik	Marrik stopped in mid-motion at the sight of everything crumbling. Not wanting to bother questioning good fortune he started sending the zombies back to their graves save for a dozen that busied themselves with scattering the rocks and breaking apart the larger chunks. No sense giving building material for it to work with if the big one pulled itself back together and all.
Yulia Koslova	Golems have cores too? That's good to know. Yulia finds that she through her Eva is now holding nothing but crumbling stone...and that shift temporarily sends the machine off-balance. It pitches forward, taking a stumbling step before recovering. "Well, at least it didn't explode..." she mutters to herself. The Eva then raises its head again, though looking downwars to survey the other Elites and the surrounding damage. "Is everyone all right?"
Finna	AAAAANd everything crumbles. Finna blinks a few times... and rubs at her forehead. "I guess the magic holding it together broke?" She's no expert at sorcery! She can only guess. And she gives Fayt an imperious glare. He better answer. This leaves her giving the giant folk a veeeery sarcastic sideways look, but her attention then focuses on Marrik. "... necromancy! .... why?"
Natasha	"I'm great, Freya's back!" Natasha smiles widely and is about to hug her before she remembers she's on fire. The girl extingush's herself and reverts back to her normal height before hugging Freya's leg. "I think we're going to have giant insects to take care before you can move back in." There's no telling what state her friend's house is in at this point.
Fayt Ravus	Fayt blinks at Finna as she glares at them. "...what? As far as I can tell? Yes, that's what happened." That said, Fayt lets out a sigh as the golems start, he's still got that lightening dancing around his head, but it's slowly dieing down, thnaks in part to the blue wristband he's wearing that seems to be drawning some of it into itself. Weird.
Freya	Freya smiles at Natasha. "Oh dear my house! I don't even want to think of what kind of state it's in! Oh Fayt here too! HI FAYT!", she also pick up Natasha and hugs her tight Squish
Marrik	Marrik just continued directing cleanup, but the franticness was gone. He was tired, but it was over. He could afford to relax. Later though? Yea later he'll have to talk to that woman, but right now his attention turned to Finna and Fyte and smiled, "OK... cool we won. Yay."
Marrik	Marrik looked over at Finna and seemed to just let the zombies shuffle back off to their graves. He looked tired as he looked to the exaulted. "Short version is it's about the only thing I'm good at, and as you can see," he huffed even while making a sweeping gesture, "The locals helped and are now going back to bed. I ask, rather than compel. It was the least worst thing I could think of, but if they said no I'd have found another path."