Lesser ravens spawned from Swain and started orbiting Vask. They would periodically go to him and bite a bit of skin off and return to Swain. The wound was fixed in a short four seconds. Swain transformed back to his human form. He was about to say something but was, ever so rudely, cut off by LeBlanc.
Originally Posted by Vask Arroj
Vask simply smiled calmly and nodded his head. He said nothing and simply awaited what was to be done. He would allow his actions speak for him as he awaited. Considering he had ambitions to join the League someday, this would be one of simply many such pains to come in his life.
Originally Posted by AskEmiliaLeBlanc
"Oh that's quite alright little Yor-"
And then chaos broke out. LeBlanc's eyes sharpened. "Yoshi, dear? Have you ever wondered what I look like when I'm in a very bad mood?"
The Deceiver stretched her body, letting out a sigh, she walked over towards Swain and the man he was fighting with, "I am here for a party, not a brawl. Both of, rein it in, or I will rein it in for you. And yes, I am meaning it with the entendre I am implying. Genitals will become missing very soon. Understood?"
((I'm not fighting the guy.))
Swain looked at Emilia the same way you would look at someone asking you to lend him your liver.
''Oh I'm sorry, Emilia. Do you want some cheese with your whine? I heard they have great mozzarella here. Or...I have a better Idea.
Why don't you
go chase a Void bug and get your
shoulder pierced so that you
bleed out while trying to get here just so you
could heal yourself, because you
got wounded for trying to fix the situation, but during fixing it the bug destroys all the Oracle's elixirs so you
have to drink what remains of it from the ground? Does that sound pleasant to you, Emilia, CAUSE I QUITE ENJOYED IT?''
Swain panted after this little awkward rant. He grabbed a glass of whine and let Beatrice drink from it.
''Now, instead of being unaware and just standing here doing nothing, how about you help me fix this so this party can go back to normal?''