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[center][h2]🔥[color=ed1c24][i]Vară Riemsianne[/i][/color]🔥[/h2][/center]

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Recovering from Ian’s attack, Vară’s flames began to smolder, shocked at the sudden burst of water pouring out on her. Her shock soon turned to rage, the streams of droplets steaming off of her. [color=ed1c24]“You wretched mongrel! How dare you ruin my clothes!”[/color] She spat. She noticed him going for more water filled barrels, she needed to do something. She made a dash for her polearm, lacking any other way to combat him currently. Hoping she could dodge out of the way in time for the incoming barrel, she would then charge at Ian for a counterattack. Hopefully she could force him out of the kitchen and put herself in a better position. 

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[center][h2]🌊[i][color=00aeef]Nagare[/color][/i]🌊[/h2][/center]

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Nagare felt some of the Orcs grab her tail, she couldn’t move as well anymore with them on her. The reptilian mamono began striking her scales, she barely felt it at first but eventually they may tear through her scales. She noticed the Minotaur stayed back, as if waiting for something. To give herself breathing room, she attempted to emit a powerful burst of frozen energy from her body to push them away. To help, she would use her large, impressive body to its advantage and violently sway around. 

However, she also saw that her friends seemed to be making moves of their own. [color=00aeef][i]What are they doing? Didn’t they understand my intentions earlier? Do they not believe in my strength....?[/i][/color] She thought to herself. As she had already begun her counterattack, all she could do was hope that they would be caught in the crossfire. 

Though, deep down, a small part of her appreciated her comrades helping her out in spite of everything.