Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20181107204138/@comment-27049835-20181116015005

Near Ralsei, Susie, and Lancer, a prismatic streak floats around them before hitting the ground. In a burst of light, a young woman appears. She's wearing a purple cloak, and holds her head, groaning.

Right in front of Dumas' group falls a small orange dinosaur, yelling curses as he struggles to get up. Dumas and the witch share a confused glance as the cowgirl aims her weapon at the dinosaur. "An' just who are you?" The cowgirl demands. The orange dinosaur shakes his head a few times before answering.

"I am Ripto! Tremble before me, interior beings!" He bellows. The three in front of him stop, and, after a second, all have different reactions. Dumas shakes his head dismissively, the witch bursts out laughing, and the cowgirl's reaction?

"The day I tremble before ya is the day I tremble at fuckin' air." She is ready to fire, but Dumas stops her.

"Ashe. He can and will make a somewhat decent meat shield. We will use him as such."

"Oh, he'll make a good meat shield alright. For only my legs though, because he can't cover anything else with that stature!" The witch laughs.

"Calamitas!" Dumas sharply hisses. She winds down a bit.