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Raven followed close to her side. "Anything I should know before I shoot? Is the skull so thick I've gotta aim for the eye or something?"
She nodded. "Right. So is a bolt to the skull a clean kill?"
"So we... interrogate the cockatrice?"
"That makes more sense. You sure we shouldn't have just brought like a flamethrower? Or... like would that backfire?"
"So we get hidden in there and try to ambush it?"
She shrugged. "Possible."
"No. There's a squirrel above us, though."
"That's really helpful actually."
"Makes sense. So what's that stuff do, exactly?" Meanwhile, back at the bar, Asmo and Az helped the new parents get the doors locked up.
"Err, alright." Raven obeyed, wincing slightly as the liquid made contact with her eyeballs, a feeling she wasn't fond of. "Gotta say, this area...
No, sir, it isn't.
Raven caught the bag and excitedly headed out the door. "Onward!"
She nodded. "Yes, ma'am."
"Fine..." She sighed. "If it gets outta hoof, I'll go."
"But... what about like you?"
"Holy buck! Thank you!" Raven jumped and hugged her. "Yes. Yeah I do. Don't ask why."
"But..." Raven's ears drooped. "Oh, alright."
Raven's eyes went wide. "That sounds dangerous. Can I come with?"
"Hunting?" She tilted her head.
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