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Vela frowned a tad, not quite so much because the half-orc could deflect her shots, but because her only kills were seeming fodder. It put a bad taste in her mouth to think herself adept only at skewering goblins. Before she could lower her hand, offering as good an indication of a temporary truce as she felt comfortable with, the whizz of Finn's arrow just beside her shoulder triggered a moment of adrenaline and tension. Her hand shot back up to a readied position, but she held back any further magic.

[color=lightblue]"I'm afraid my supervisor here would not be very happy if I took your bribe,"[/color] she began, [color=lightblue]"Maybe we can discuss it sometime later?"[/color] Vela tilted her head and smiled, feigning an innocence that her demeanor would never help carry.

[color=lightblue]"You know Mister Farron, you're quite dastardly. If it weren't for my knowing we're here to save the innocent citizens from the terror of dangerous substances, I wouldn't be able to tell if I was on the good or bad side. Perhaps we can be more kind to our friend here?"[/color] she said, playing the good cop.