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>>910725
>Oh? Does she feel lonely and useless and that's why she's lashing out on us?
Maybe? Mick isn't quite sure.
He does imagine there are certain questions that the local shamans can answer better than she can. She... MAY be feeling quite useless, that's the feeling he gets, too. But... He isn't sure.
>Jump in front of Juno and tell Kambria that you simply wanted her advice because she's a very wise sorceress.
>And uh... if she's lonely then we'll visit her every day, And if she feels useless, then why doesn't she teach you her sorcery?
While Mick likes the idea, he... isn't sure if JUMPING in front of Juno is quite the best strategy. From afar, though, the young feline stutters.
"I-I'm so sorry you feel like this, Kambria! We've only come here because you're a very wise sorceress, and we wanted your advice, y-you were the best person to ask! A-And... I-If you feel useless, w-we..." - The feline stutters until he's abruptly cut off by the witch.
"Useless? I don't FEEL useless, they THINK I am! Can you believe it? They... How do they no longer consult me? They... they..." - The witch cries out, her breath heavy. Juno dares to approach, just patting her arm softly; and the witch just pushes the smaller feline away out of impulse. - "DON'T TOUCH ME! They were right, I'm of no use for this team, none at all!" - She cries out, her voice even more aggressive than before.
"No, no, it doesn't have to be like that! Y-You're not useless! W-We... W-We can come here every day if you want, and... I-If you really do feel useless maybe you... could teach me sorcery!" - Mick tries to calm her down, his voice still shaky, and yet the reaction he gets from her is unexpected.
"Teach... you... sorcery?" - The witch just slowly glances at the blue-furred male cat, her expression showing pure surprise. - "You... you think your fragile, inexperienced flesh could even possibly handle the power of sorcery of my level? You...? A low-tier soldier?" - The disbelief in her tone makes the male cat flinch and shiver, as she takes a step forward, before Juno grabs at her again. - "Is that how you see me? You think I can just teach your my sorcery like that, you think that would make me feel "useful"...? You... you..." - The witch is unable to finish the phrase, before Juno jumps in front of Mick.
"Please, Kambria, he didn't mean it that way! We're just trying to help! Please!" - Juno pleads, as the witch just stands before her, her breath so heavy. Mick is clinging onto the wall. He doesn't know what to do.
>>910783
>B. Don't get angry, don't provoke a fight. But you could still lend her support. She doesn't have to face the witch alone. Stand by her.
Mick nods, keeping a distance, as he speaks in the same anxious yet non-threatening tone. - "Y-You need to calm down, please! W-We didn't mean to anger you, w-we just wanted to know what was going on! I don't find you useless, I-I..." - The cat stutters, not even a little bit of anger in his tone; but it's not enough.
It all happens in a split second. The witch comes forward, Juno stands there, and the small pink feline just gets pushed aside as if she was nothing but a bag of rocks.
The sorceress pins the blue-furred boy against the wall aggressively, her breath heavy, forcing him against the wooden wall of the cabin so fiercely he can hardly breath. Her tone is more aggressive than ever, her button eye glimmering in the sunlight as she yells with a thunderous, violent tone at the smaller feline.
"Y-YOU DON'T GET IT, DO YOU? THEY'RE COMING FOR US. ALL OF US. THERE'S NO TIME. THEY'VE CROSSED THE LINE LONG AGO, IN THE MOMENT WE STEPPED HERE. I've done too much! And even after all I've done, it's as if they had no faith in me. They needed to seek the shamans. They know. There's no hope for us, for any of us! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! THEY'RE COMING FOR US, THEY'RE COMING!" - The witch yells in a tormented, tortured voice as she pins the cat to the wall; Juno watches in terror and flails at the witch in despair, but it's as if it had little to no effect on her. Mick doesn't move. Something in her eye, something, gives him absolute shivers. She does see something. She does, after all.
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a. Fight. There's no point in wasting any more time, a second more could mean irreversible consequences.
b. Scream for help. Anyone's help. Say clearly that you're being attacked. Let people know, let her know people are coming.
c. Call for a friend. Call for March. He's better at fighting than you two, even if he's still low tier; and by calling only his name you wouldn't alert barely anyone else.
d. Don't do anything. Just wait. Let her take out her anger. Take the risk.
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The blue feline's heart races as Juno flails at the witch in pure despair, as they feel the atmosphere around them getting darker and darker and darker.
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