Thread:PhoenixOfAshAndDust/@comment-39632033-20200127030454/@comment-33229352-20200130192539

Gevar only had time to flip about halfway before they both hit the ground. She quickly disentangled herself from the god. A few of her feathers had bent on impact, but she was able to shed them without much issue. New ones almost immediately took their place. She hissed at Ash, her wings flared wide in a threatening display. She was watching him for effects from the poison, any kind of weakness she could exploit.