She hears Caleb's words but she also feels Caleb's magic in her bones, in her muscles, spurring her to move faster. The instinct here is to fight, land double the blows she usually would. But she also trusts Caleb, implicitly in matters like this, if not in all, and she actually, truly, believe it or not, knows better than to pick a fight she does not have to fight.
It's just that she believes fighting is the first way to take care of a problem, that's all.
So she uses his Haste to run, sprinting over the wind to his side. The robot pursues, but at a steadier, slower pace, perhaps more tired and annoyed than anything.
"But it's a-- a thing!" Beau protests, placing herself between the wizard and the approaching metal mass. "Things like to hurt us."
i'm here to please ;)
She hears Caleb's words but she also feels Caleb's magic in her bones, in her muscles, spurring her to move faster. The instinct here is to fight, land double the blows she usually would. But she also trusts Caleb, implicitly in matters like this, if not in all, and she actually, truly, believe it or not, knows better than to pick a fight she does not have to fight.
It's just that she believes fighting is the first way to take care of a problem, that's all.
So she uses his Haste to run, sprinting over the wind to his side. The robot pursues, but at a steadier, slower pace, perhaps more tired and annoyed than anything.
"But it's a-- a thing!" Beau protests, placing herself between the wizard and the approaching metal mass. "Things like to hurt us."