[ Laurana is all set jaw and determination, dispatching whatever she could with her dragonlance, never minding the smell and Kazu's odd abilities. ]
[ With her light feet and lance's graceful arcs, her fighting movements more resembles a careful choreography, rather than just brute strength. Her training, after all, was more appropriated for elven ceremonies than actual battle. ]
[ She thrusts downward, skewering both a maddened hare and squirrel, and trips a buck. Before she could get to stabbing it in the face, something latches onto her booted leg, trying to gnaw through the heavy plate. She tries to kick it off her with a scream. ]
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[ With her light feet and lance's graceful arcs, her fighting movements more resembles a careful choreography, rather than just brute strength. Her training, after all, was more appropriated for elven ceremonies than actual battle. ]
[ She thrusts downward, skewering both a maddened hare and squirrel, and trips a buck. Before she could get to stabbing it in the face, something latches onto her booted leg, trying to gnaw through the heavy plate. She tries to kick it off her with a scream. ]