[Rhea'li has been checking the outside of the warehouse first as a precaution; it wouldn't do for them to be ambushed in a pincer attack. So when he enters later, Bishop's warning is the first thing Rhea'li hears before Bishop's skillful parry of an unseen assailant.
Rhea'li himself is carrying a rifle supplied by their benefactors, but his Busterfly -- his locally made, mechanical vilekin construct of untapped potential -- clings to his shoulders like an elaborate decoration. His grimoire remains at his side.]
The guard is in the dark, is it? Then let us draw it into the light!
[Using his cybernetic connection to his Bursterfly, he wordlessly commands it, the mechanical insect zipping from his shoulders into the air. With a flare of its wings, it flashes a beam of light into the shadows the tentacles had come from.]
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Rhea'li himself is carrying a rifle supplied by their benefactors, but his Busterfly -- his locally made, mechanical vilekin construct of untapped potential -- clings to his shoulders like an elaborate decoration. His grimoire remains at his side.]
The guard is in the dark, is it? Then let us draw it into the light!
[Using his cybernetic connection to his Bursterfly, he wordlessly commands it, the mechanical insect zipping from his shoulders into the air. With a flare of its wings, it flashes a beam of light into the shadows the tentacles had come from.]