Morika drops back down on the deck as her wind-made wings flitter back to the ether from whence they came.
"Now that was fun," she says savagely, and several more lightning bolts crackle in the air around the ship in echo of her emotions. "Now which one of you lot is dying or dead? Mother Morika's tough love will patch you back together," she calls out to the entire crew and party.
OOC: [sblock]Morika's just going to let fly her last few bolts just in the air, for a cool effect.[/sblock]
"Now that was fun," she says savagely, and several more lightning bolts crackle in the air around the ship in echo of her emotions. "Now which one of you lot is dying or dead? Mother Morika's tough love will patch you back together," she calls out to the entire crew and party.
OOC: [sblock]Morika's just going to let fly her last few bolts just in the air, for a cool effect.[/sblock]