goon squad

Avorra rolled her eyes at Aloys' attempt at sassiness. How boring. Until he brought up mentioning her accomplishments to the All-Father. Why, yes, dotting down my wondrous feats for His Worship would be an excellent task indeed. Better get to it. Avorra said, as she made her way down the hillside. She found a field of crops, somehow left untouched - until flames danced away from her fingertips and engulfed the field in a blaze.

Avorra parted her flames, making an entrance as she walked through them, and began dancing in the burning field. She took great care in making sure the flames didn't actually touch her, lest she be consumed by her own idiocy. She continued dancing manically, enjoying herself in the moment. As her performance came to a beautiful climax, she extinguished the flames and took a bow towards Aloys and Nyllian on the hilltop.

I believe I spy a village due east of here. Shall we spread our carnage? Avorra shouted to the hilltop, hoping the pair could hear her. She looked eastward, seeing the dots of buildings on the horizon. The dots weren't smoking, so obviously they hadn't experienced the wrath of Elgar'nan, something Avorra was all too willing to correct. Without waiting for confirmation, Avorra summoned her horse and began trekking towards the village.