[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

It seems the soldiers are mobilizing, something that's tremendously intimidating. Mazelina can feel her heart rate increase as she watches all of the movement, also taking in that...hollering from her team.
A spark starts along with that rhythm in her breast, and she glances to Logan before looking back to her allies.

Sunny turns to talk to her, and Mazelina blinks while her brain slogs through tactics.
"Oh, my Goddess wouldn't-- you seem nice enough. I'm- I'm glad you're doing well. Good- good luck!" The last part has to be called out while Sunny scampers away, but that's fine enough. It gives Mazelina reason to look over at the group again, and has her brows knitting with determination.


"Be careful and safe, everyone! I need to make my way north to help those folk. They've no healer, and I trust you all. I'll see you soon!"

With that, Mazelina will move three spaces north and one step west! Time to call out to Logan!


"Excuse me!" With her free hand, Mazelina waves. "Would you be so kind as to escort me past the river, my friend?"