[color=fff200][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S H A V I S  N A M I S T A[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][/COLOR][hr][color=gray][sup][color=fff200][b]Mission:[/b][/color] Croc Crush | [color=fff200][b]Interactions:[/b] [@The Irish Tree] [@Enkryption][/color][/sup][/color]

As Scarlett began to take the lead for everyone, Shavis merely listened. She had always been delegated to the role of a follower and the Belua was more than happy to continue on that path. She took a step back as the table was spawned before taking a closer look at the vials presented to them. Repressants. Aha, so this is what Scarlett was so busy doing. [color=fff200]"Right-o. Wish we could somewhat avoid having to kill them but if worse comes to worse, glad I can avoid getting attacked immediately."[/color] Though it might actually be useful if she wanted to scout out into their breeding grounds if ever.

Shavis studied the elder for a moment as Scarlett made her way out of the house to go fish. Before she could get out of earshot, however, Shavis shouted out. [color=fff200]"Her name's Lapis you know! And damn it, get some for me too!"[/color] She let out an amused huff as she turned back to the others. 

[color=fff200]"I suppose having the villagers focus mainly on defense would be for the best since they don't have a lot of manpower to trade around."[/color] Shavis turned to Lapis, giving her a small shrug. [color=fff200]"And yeah I guess so. I sent out a couple of scouts earlier and uh-"[/color] She moved to the door, peeking out into the village before extending her arm out. One of the few birds had returned and dissipated in her hands. [color=fff200]"Yep, looks like we're in the clear for now. We have a bit of time. Let's go, Hector?"[/color]

Preparations were being made for a defensive perimeter but Shavis patrolled around with Hector to at least be close by to Scarlett. Thanks to Hector's quick thinking with his wisp, tracking her down wasn't all that difficult. [color=fff200]"You think fighting the makaras would be hard? I never really threw hands with a bunch of crocs, you know?"[/color]

And maybe it was almost fate that when she had claimed that, fighting from a distance could be heard. Her posture stiffened as her head snapped towards the sound. One of her spirit scouts landed on her shoulder. [color=fff200]"Looks like Scarlett's in trouble. I'm gonna go ahead and you find a perch?"[/color] She asked, already popping open the repressant and applying it to herself. [color=fff200]"See you around. Stay safe."[/color]

With a crackle of lightning, Shavis turned heel and rushed toward the direction where Scarlett had both been sensed and seen. Her ear twitched, picking up movement from somewhere else as the makara's cries seemed to have alerted its brethren. She slowed down to a stop, motioning for Shadar to make his way around the perimeter. Her familiar would be capable of escaping the makara's clutches if it ever came to that. With ease, Shavis climbed up to one of the trees to get a better vantage point only to spot that Scarlett had not only managed to take down the beast but was actively feasting on it already. 

She sat there for a moment to continue observing Scarlett. Shavis was hardly surprised. Her worries shifted from Scarlett's triumphant battle to the incoming makara backup. She kept herself atop the trees, scanning the area carefully and waiting for a moment to strike. A downward force added with her magic should be enough to take down one of them in one swift strike and thanks to the repressant, they will be none the wiser. Considering the makara naturally used lightning-based magic, Shavis decided to forego its usage aside from aiding her own physicality.