Kaja's swordstaff decapitates a zombie as Ragnar swoops down. She hears teeth scrape against the metal of her armored boot, but they don't get enough purchase to crunch through, and Ragnar's up again, wheeling for a better strafing angle. There's only three left. She barks commands to her griffin and he banks, flaps, dives.
castmyown
"Reasonably well. I've mostly had my nose in a book the entire time, trying to get a proper list for scrolls I can copy a lot."
castmyown
"Yeah. It's likely that I'll be able to do more things later, I'm putting down only the things I can very definitely do, not just the things I'm pretty sure I can manage, but haven't actually done yet."
castmyown
"Maybe, but the other one might get peoples hopes up falsely, if it turns out that I mysteriously can't manage something for bizarre reasons."
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