[color=ed145b]"He aint goin fer it Rosie..."[/color]
[color=f7941d]"Uh kin sees 'at!"[/color]

The pair were vexed that the big lunkhead seemed angry enough to chew nails, but collected enough to not take the bait and rush them.

The elf man was now out of the picture as well. This was looking bad-- they needed to get Mr Tall Dark and Gruesome out of commission, so they could focus on that spell slinging bitch instead, before they ALL wound up caged in there.

[color=ed145b]"Covah meh!"[/color] Lily barked, then dove into the bedroom, rapidly looking for anything and everything even remotely useful, only to find books well beyond her understanding on various dry and uninteresting topics in the nearest cabinet, which she cast onto the foor irritably. Moving to the second one, there was a large container of sterilizer grade alcohol, for cleaning skin prior to performing surgery. THAT she eagerly grabbed up, dirty visions dancing through her head. In the far end of the room, was an odd crystal container filled with what looked like blood. Sadly, not very useful given the situation. Clutching the large container of alcohol tightly, she darted back through the threshold.

[color=f7941d]"What'd ya find?!"[/color]
[color=ed145b]"A buncha books-- an DIS!"[/color]

She opened the stopper to let the pungent odor out, but only for a moment.
[color=ed145b]"Dis aughta set hims worl' on fiyah!" [/color]She cackled.

[color=f7941d]"Good one Lil! Let 'im have it while i mess wit' em books!"
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As Lily lined up and timed the throw, it was Rose's turn to dash into the now very untidy bedroom, where she quickly loaded as many of the heavy books into the center of the stolen blanket she could convince to fit, then tied it up into a nastly little bundle fit for bludgeoning.

She was just finishing up her hurried task as her sister wound up, and tossed the large specamine jar full of alcohol at the huge hairy hunk at the farvend of the room.