Morrighan
Around them, things seemed to erupt into more chaos than they had when she arrived. Horses everywhere were running around and screaming as if they were just realizing what had happened. One particular voice caught her attention as it drew near and became louder. When she turned to see who it was, her eyes narrowed and she could feel the heat intensely rising from her hooves. Out of everyone who could have shown up to help, it had to be her.
Israfel did not seem to notice, but Morrighan certainly did. Her ears pinned back and she had half a mind to push the other mare into the flames. The nerve she had showing up here and helping them when she truly could give less of a fuck. That was made clear back in the ancient temple and yet, here she was. Morrighan was convinced this woman just liked to make a scene and be the center of attention.
Unfortunately, it appeared Israfel would be of use with how well she could control the fire. Watching this made Morrighan even more upset. There had been a time where she could do the same thing (likely even better), but this new land had snuffed her power out. A small flame ignited from underneath her hooves, but within seconds it was gone.
While the other man joined Israfel with water to stop the fire, Morrighan's attention went back to the task at hand. She had not immediately heard Boudika, but then the sound of the building collapsing brought her attention back. The mare was giving orders to the man, moving him towards an alley and gesturing for Morrighan to secure his other side. Before she could do so, he managed to escape.
"Shit!"
Without a second thought, she was racing after the stallion, having taken note of the turn he made. It leads her into a bar with terrible lighting and a mess everywhere. She ignores it, tossing aside a mug as she lunges at the man who is heading for the main door. She aimed in hopes of knocking the man down with her front hooves or, at the least, the impact of the heat would burn his side and perhaps cause him to stagger. She tried to position her body to block him from the front door.
"Too much of a little bitch to stay and fight, huh?" she spat at him, her eyes wide with anger. It was speculated that he was involved before, but now it was obvious with how he had ran. "Did you orchestrate all this or are you just some sick follower?"
Hopefully Boudika had followed suit and would be in the bar soon as backup. For now, she would focus on the man and do everything she could not to let him slip away again.
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