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Fear abruptly engulfed her as her mind made the connection that her plan wouldn't work, already starting to scramble away from the beast, pressing herself against a partly erect wall of a nearby house. She heard Ea's instructions and thought, positive there was oil but not black powder in her rugged, dirty bag. Again, tense panic gripped her, trying to fight such as she dug into her bag, feeling fuzzy objects and two glass bottles. She continued to slip away from the beast, pulling both out. Both were unlabeled, clear liquids. Now behind another section of the destroyed walls, she shot around to call out to Ea,

"I think plan B is the best one right now!"

She ducked back behind the wall, terrified enough that she had forgotten the fact that she could simply manifest a bit of black powder into her palm, running and skipping about to get to a safer distance to attack.

As she prepped herself for such, she caught sight of another of her adventurer crew, Yauz, advancing towards the area. She slung her arm outwards towards the creature, hitting it with a thin, silver aura like a whip, hearing it snap against its flesh. She went for doing such again when Yauz began plummeting for the flaming body, letting out a little yelp, and flinging her arm back behind her, uncertain truly on how to help him out. Whip could equal rope. Although half-afraid of hitting him with it, she jogged over to where his voice came from and tossed the illuminated aura out to him, replying to his greeting,

"Just relaxing, I guess.", ending such with a nervous chuckle.