Date: 2010-08-06 02:25 am (UTC)
Relm stumbled back was flames licked the ground where she'd been stood, ctuching her staff tighter. As it became clearer and clearer that something was approaching she darted behind Celes. She took one hand away from her staff, flicking the lid up on a bottle of ink attached to her waistband with her thumb and taking a brush from her satchel. She dipped the brush in the ink and then held it by the handle between her teeth as she closed the bottle and took a battered-looking sketchbook from her bag.

"Re'dy!" She said, noting that it was far more difficult to manage staff, brush and sketchbook than it was to manage just two of them.
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