"You never know, I've seen some foolish things make people angry." Beleth points out, glancing at the little scales. Ah, she's familiar with them, and they're useful (usually) little things. Without being creepy. Like certain swords.
"Though, rarely mad enough to become rage demons," She admits, peering deeper into the house. "I suppose we'll be going deeper in, as well? We can't exactly leave them here. Someone could get hurt." They didn't seem too malicious at the moment, but who knew how long that would last?
She sighs, and then, with a casual hand movement, pulls a dagger out of...somewhere. "What a pain." One day, she's going to figure out how to get a bow she can sneak in and out of places.
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"Though, rarely mad enough to become rage demons," She admits, peering deeper into the house. "I suppose we'll be going deeper in, as well? We can't exactly leave them here. Someone could get hurt." They didn't seem too malicious at the moment, but who knew how long that would last?
She sighs, and then, with a casual hand movement, pulls a dagger out of...somewhere. "What a pain." One day, she's going to figure out how to get a bow she can sneak in and out of places.