Agathe swipes at the air, and screams in the face of a March soldier. Near takes a chunk out of Cedric before she spies it's him.
Praise be that she's still saddled. Smooth as it'll get to toss Hermione the crate (evanesco), and sling himself into place. Agathe ruffles for a cockatoo as he reaches to haul her up. Takes some juggling, with the box, with the harness he's thrusting into her hands. It's gonna be a rough ride.
Agathe hardly waits for her to settle, wings snapping out and starting to climb. The ground falls below. Cedric slaps at a buzzing ear.
"Forces," Not a lot of context, without: "You can fight?"
Confirmation. His bodyguard, sure, but it's one thing to bluster a spirit and another to slip a hunting party. If the odds are too dire, he knows where the main March is encamped, can lead them to backup. That'll come at a price.
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Praise be that she's still saddled. Smooth as it'll get to toss Hermione the crate (evanesco), and sling himself into place. Agathe ruffles for a cockatoo as he reaches to haul her up. Takes some juggling, with the box, with the harness he's thrusting into her hands. It's gonna be a rough ride.
Agathe hardly waits for her to settle, wings snapping out and starting to climb. The ground falls below. Cedric slaps at a buzzing ear.
"Forces," Not a lot of context, without: "You can fight?"
Confirmation. His bodyguard, sure, but it's one thing to bluster a spirit and another to slip a hunting party. If the odds are too dire, he knows where the main March is encamped, can lead them to backup. That'll come at a price.