Back at the Wall of Paradise Anora landed beside her eldest sister Ramera, tucking her wings against her back as she stood next to the other Harpy of Three. “Paradise is under lockdown and the others have headed straight to the infirmary. For now it will just be you and me actually doing our duty to defend this city. A massive hoard of the dead is approaching.” She explained slowly, re-sheathing her dual swords after giving them a wipe over with a spare piece of cloth she had in a pocket. 

“I’ll gather the collection of pointed rocks we have been chiseling into shape. I don’t want to loose anymore of my throwing knives.” Though when everything was over she could always head back out and collect them back up, then give them a good cleaning. Waiting a few moments for a response from Ramera, Anora quickly headed over to their little shack that the three sisters had built atop the wall. It was used as a place of rest but also contained quite the assortment of various bladed weapons. 

Pulling back the fabric made doorway, she went straight to the corner of the room and grabbed the ends of a carpet which had a big pile of rocks on it. Anora hated the thought of loosing any of her adored weapons and so decided that rocks were a good alternative, they could be thrown at targets below the wall and the pointed ends would pierce through skulls.

Dragging the mat back over towards her sister, Anora studied Ramera’s tensed form. “Are you alright, sister?”